Crow Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

After eating my fill, sleepiness crashed over me, impossible to resist. "I’m going to sleep and recover. After you’re done eating, keep an eye on the fire." The moment the words left my mouth, I could no longer hold on. I fell into a deep sleep. At the very instant I lost consciousness, the omega, Cael Ardent, and the healer, Lorian Crest, both lifted their heads. In that moment, all traces of fear vanished from their eyes. All that remained was venom and killing intent. The two exchanged a glance, claws flashing out as they lunged straight at me.

But before the Thunder Dominion warrior could even breathe— Slash! A black blade sliced across his throat from behind. His eyes widened in disbelief as blood slowly trickled down his neck. He staggered forward weakly before collapsing heavily onto the ground. Dead. The crowd turned silent again. Fear slowly crept into many people’s hearts. Especially the younger werewolves watching. The Blood Shadow warriors were far more terrifying than rumors described. From where I sat, I unconsciously turned toward Alpha Kingsley again. His face remained expressionless. Cold.

Boom! The sword and the hammer collided. Instantly, a massive black hole appeared in the void. However, the black hole did not spread and was gone very soon. During the collision, the power of the Dark Wellspring inside James’ body surged forth and entered the Demon-Slayer Sword. Quasimodo was sent flying and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he was contaminated by Dark Power. Under the corrosion of Dark Power, cracks began to appear on his body even though he was a Terra Ancestral God. Upon seeing this, Yermolai made his move. He gathered the power of ten Paths to form a powerful energy storm.

Halfway to the Council Hall, we were ambushed. It was fast. Too fast. One minute we were running, the next the world exploded in silver and teeth. Slayers- five of them, faces masked, blades burning with runes. Cass went down first, blade in her thigh. Jax yelped, ducking behind a tree. Fen was a blur, tattoos alive, his shadow swallowing two Slayers whole. Kael shifted, wolf and man at once, tearing through another. The last Slayer came for me. He was fast. Too fast. The blade kissed my shoulder, and I screamed, the Sovereign magic surging, angry and wild. I grabbed his wrist, the black stone pulsing in my hand.

Blood spilled everywhere, staining the ground beneath him, as he reveled in the carnage. Dreymon was thrown like a rag doll from his spot and In his place stood a winged demon with horns, a twisted manifestation of all the darkness and evil that lurked in the world. "Fuck!" Leon cursed as he quickly dodged a powerful strike that could rip his head in two. "Don't run, come and play," Jared said in a deep eerie voice that reeked malicious intent as saliva dripped from his mouth.

"GO!" Caden didn't need to be told for the third time as he grabbed the fairy's hand and took off. Skylar groaned as her back made contact with the wall as she was thrown off, her head hitting the wall harshly. She growled, instantly getting on her four, her eyes screaming murder as she glared at the demon that was now on his feet. "you stupid piece of shit!" With a flash of dark purple orbs, Skylar tackled him to the floor once more, throwing punches on his masked face, her fingers vanished and sharp claws appeared and with another growl, she dug them deep into his chest and heaved out his heart, black blood everywhere. The man screamed and right before her eyes, he turned into dust and fad

To fight a monster, one must become a monster to defeat one. Damon was the definition of a monster. He was a centuries-old demon slayer who kept his seat at the top of the pecking order. Clenching her fists, fear gnawed inside Maleficent’s heart. The squirming goblin in front of her seat was rattling with fear after feeling the heated gaze of the Glutton heir. Placing her chin atop her palm, for the first time, Cent did not bother to listen to what the goblin professor was talking about. It was her last subject for her first day of class, and so far, a hell of a lot of things have happened. But, at least, she was able to learn the pecking order within the dragon-scaled walls of Transylvania

Royce adds just as I see lightning flash in the sky, followed by Skyla’s intense aura, but I hear the shrieks of a new wave of crawlers. “Something is really wrong though. He’s coughing up a lot of blood! Fuck, where are they coming from?!” Skyla shouts as the ground rumbles and I’m thrown off my feet, stumbling as I hit the ground. I jump to my feet again quickly. “To your left, Alejandro,” Royce warns. The crawlers are forming ranks, as if silently deciding the best way to destroy us all. “That’s an army of intelligent warriors,” Dante murmurs. The ominous chill at his words makes my stomach churn as I slice through another crawler with my sword.

He said a little breathless. "We should be starting the ritual now." The priest bowed to him and moved to stand before the statue but not before stealing a glance at me. There was something going on with the priest. Maybe he recognised me but again, I was meeting him for the first time ever. The priest was holding a large copper chalice with intricate designs on it, which was half filled with a mysterious liquid. "I summon the Alpha king, entitled to the throne of the werewolf Kingdom, to commence the rituals of the blood oath here, before the mother moon goddess." The priest announced and the king made his way to him.

I looked back and saw Tyler charge forward, a huge number of werewolves rushing behind him. I quickly kicked the vampire in front of Aunt Belinda in the crotch but she was dragged away by someone else. Sarah took up her daggers and also started defending herself upon seeing the reinforcements.