Akaza Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

(3rd person) Both demon knights pointed to the stranger with white hair. Soon the strange monster-like demon rushed forward. It tried to grab the boy with its many limbs too, but he dodged them all. Azz yelled, “GET OUT OF HERE BEFORE YOUR KILLED!” But the younger male did not listen; instead, he rushed forward much like Azz did earlier. “YOU IDIOT!!” When one of his swords started to get pulled in, he smirked.

He let his guard down for only that second, and Klaus found his chance. He dashed over to the demon with a beastly speed, using his demon powers, and picked up from the ground with his right hand clasped around the demon's neck. Klaus's dark eyes turned hot red, and the demon's head was set ablaze immediately. He flung the body on the ground, and too sturdy steps towards the last one; the one battling for his life on the cold granite floor. Klaus looked over at him, and spat on his face. He lowered himself to the demon, and cuffed his neck with his left hand.

My eyes were losing focus but I remained aware of Azun yelping when he entered the bedroom. "I'm getting Lucifer, that's way too much blood Razel. Better hope that you didn't kill her," he said regretfully. I felt her stapling my flesh back together and growled low. "I'm sorry honey, Azun is running to get Lucifer. We don't have an amulet to bring him. Your little girls are tiny blonde haired horned demons and adorable. Look at those itty bitty tails," she cooed. I heard the two girls fussing and tried to focus my eyes to see them clearer. Razel lifted them both up after cleaning them and herself. I was exhausted and fell asleep before I got to see them or Lucifer.

“I was gonna apologize for bailing you. I should have been there with you while you were recovering, but looking at you so sick and in a lot of pain that I’ve caused, it hurt, and the guilt and that demon just got into my head, and I let it in. I should have fought it and realized sooner that what demons do, is taunt and haunt and feed humans and us with our guilt and mistakes. I’m so sorry.” “You don’t have to apologize. You did what was right and you saved me.” “Stop saying I saved you when I almost killed you.” “To save my soul. I think that’s beyond plausible.” I smiled. “Coffee? Or is it that every time you see me, you see that asshole, too?” “He’s beyond an asshole. He’s a demon.” “You

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

A full assault. "Get back!" he shouted to Rea. "I won't leave you!" she yelled, slashing down a smaller, insect-like demon lunging toward her. The shard stuck, but didn't break. The demon hissed, retreating as smoke rose from its throat. A moment later, the ceiling cracked. A massive, spiked beast dropped from above, claws spread. Kael grabbed its ankle midair and hurled it against the wall with full force. The rock shuddered—but didn't collapse. His magic held it. For now.

he muttered, and crawled forward. A boy stared up through the emergency hatch—acne, braces, eyes like coins and waved. Scott waved back at him, and a girl beside him clutched a plush koala and didn’t blink. “kid’s it’s o.k. I am one of the good guys.” Scott climbed onto his knees as he pulled himself onto the top of the coach. He unsheathed his sword from the towel, unwinding it. Demonslayer slid into his hand with Familiar weight and balance. He twirled the claymore with his right hand.

Or perhaps they chose not to. At night, alone in Elinor’s room, Lyria sat before the mirror. “You are Elinor,” she whispered. “You are Elinor Avelaine of Valmere.” Little by little… she began to believe it. ⸻ One afternoon, while taking tea with relatives, one of them tilted her head and said: “They say the Demon King has already chosen.” Silence fell like a shadow. “Chosen what?” Lyria asked carefully. “His future consort.”

The handle and blade was elegantly designed and carved with red rubies. "He will come for you! He will make you suffer!" The man, wait, to be exact - the demon said. He had such strong faith in this one certain person. She scoffed and looked at the man with disdain. She didn't believe that a mere demon could defeat her. Why! She had killed thousands and thousands of demons to this day and she wasn't going to back down. Her revenge has just gotten sweeter. "Whoever you lowly beings sent will all be crushed," Valencia swiped up some peanuts from the plate left on the empty and crushed them. The peanuts turned to dust when she opened her palm. She let the peanut dust drop to the floor like an h

“Little bastard, regret talking to me like that already?” The ninja looked at Kaze sinisterly and said, “If you just kneel and beg me for mercy, I might consider letting you go, but you have to get up to do that. Hahaha…” He laughed hysterically. In his eyes, Kaze was like a piece of meat on the chopping board, entirely at his mercy. He was sent to Arcadia to carry out assassination missions and the first target was Kaze.