Danmachi Demeter Novels & Stories

she says as tears fill her eyes. The first one looks at me with wide eyes and stammering, "You're the Dhamphir? There's another one? How? When?" "Tsk tsk tsk," Anita says shaking her head holding his chin in her hand, forcing him to look at her. "You're never going to get those answers." She grips him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him to his feet before singing her fangs in his neck. I grab the other one who seemed too stunned to move and drain him in seconds. I feel my strength restore and sigh with relief.

Damn Nami! _______

“Be careful.” I look around again before I make my way down the stairs. “Look at that.” Rowan gestures to a label near the demon’s cage. I blink my eyes and read the label and gasp with shock, D3M04 10RD. “Oh, my god, it’s him. The one from the file.” I whisper. Rowan’s eyes grow round as he carefully approaches the cell. “Hello.” He calls out to the demon. For a moment, the demon doesn’t stir, so Rowan calls out a little louder. “Hey, wake up!”

Stab the body and it heals but injure the heart and the wound lasts a lifetime. MINEKO IWASAKI RHEMA "Hey", a feline voice said after I had just bagged the last note I got from Ms. Adrenaline. "Hello", I say in shock when her smooth brown face was in front of mine. I pull the arm of my bag and smile at her. "Umm.. So Sarima tells me you're considering going back to theatre".

𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎𝐎 "Our first prototype was a success" Von Barrett muttered as Demetrius came forth "Welcome back, Lady Red" Demetrius muttered. Amour slowly stood up and came down from where she was placed. She looked at her body before looking at Flame and then at Demetrius. "Boss" Amour said and Demetrius smiled

"Dominixe...?" Dameta chuckled bitterly. "See you again, Papa... I am going to kill you again for the second time around." She smiled menacingly. "I, Dameta, am the seventh daughter of the Moon Goddess, and the Goddess of Time shall return Valerian Leveaux the day before it has all begun." That was the last thing I heard before Dameta grabbed me.

Oh crap. "I'll make you one, a crystal, the perfect one. Kill Belaisle, kill them all." Demetrius stood up, hopping around in a circle, one foot to the other. "Make my Mistress the most powerful Mistress in the. Whole. Wide. World." He stopped, stared at me with his manic amber eyes. "Fix me?"

“I was wrong. I’m sorry for everything I did. I will do anything you want—anything at all. I will change my ways. I’ll try to become good. Just please don’t kill me; I don’t want to die.” ‘She’s apologizing?!’ Layla blinked, staring at the woman bowing at her feet. ‘Oh, wow. I never expected her to actually apologise. Um… what am I going to do? Do I still kill her? She has killed a lot of people, but she’s apologising and saying she will chan—’ Demeter threw herself at her, a dagger in her hand and a crazy look on her face. “Die!” she cackled, swinging her weapon straight to her chest. Her eyes widened as Layla’s glaive sliced through her wrist and her hand and dagger dropped to the ground.

He made sure to drive the last point home, “If you ever need me to take your emotions even for a moment for whatever reason squeeze my hand three times. I won’t hesitate.” I was happy he was giving me the option to keep them but I prepared myself for heads of my fallen comrades on pikes welcoming us. Dimitris was this demon in the night. He was what gave Nok nightmares. Every piece of him radiated hatred and cruelty as far as Nok was concerned. I figured Emnore and Anju were a warm up and Alfred was testing me to see how well I could handle being confronted and intimidated. Dimitris was the final challenge. If I could conquor this obstacle I could do anything. My training with Cronus wouldn’

comes Samantha's voice from a wall of screens. "This is the our boss" Damian asks with broken English as he takes a seat on one of the very expensive gamer chairs I had delivered. "Her name is Demitria but prefers to be called Demi she has asked that you go through the base, wear houses and mansion setting up all new state of the art security with palm readers for all restricted areas" I pass out the packets I put together for them. “You will all be sworn in by blood, this is to insure your ties to the family and your loyalty to her.” I say after everyone has their packets.