Demeter Danmachi Novels & Stories

Granny Minama’s voice is soft, but there is a steely undercurrent to it, a reminder of the power she herself once wielded, as an initiated witch. Demika turns to face her, the storm in her eyes mirrored by the one brewing outside. “It’s happening again,” she says, her voice trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement. “The power… I can’t control it.” Granny Minama’s expression remains impassive, though her eyes betray a flicker of concern. “Sit, child,” she says, gesturing to the mattress in the room. “We need to talk.” Demika obeys, her movements jerky and uncoordinated, as if her body is struggling to contain the energy that threatens to consume her. She sits, her hands gripping and sq

"I have some big news. I have finally found my mate," Ethan smiled to his best friend Ivan. "Really?" Ivan asked, surprised. "That's amazing! Who is she?" "I still don't know much about her, but I know she's a Lycan like me. Her name is Maya," Ethan explained. "That's great, Ethan," Ivan said. "What's she like?" "I'm not sure," Ethan admitted. "But I can tell you one thing, she was very shocked when I told her we were mates. I don't think she was expecting it."

Another sight caught his attention once more, a man with long black wavy hair was attacking another Nebuzar with a woman who moved so fast that he couldn’t even see her clearly. “High Chiefs?” he heard beside him and turned sharply to see Rasmus and Sean. “And High Howlers?” Rasmus asked and he turned to the newest team, wanting to reply to the man but he couldn’t in his wolf form. He watched them work tirelessly, all of them teaming up on a Nebuzar and after a long fight, it fell, its big body rumbling the ground. Everyone wanted to rejoice at that moment, it didn’t matter that it was just one out of so many of them but the fact that they can kill even one means that they can kill all of th

"Can't you startle me every time you come near?" Damaresh, the handsome, fair-skinned, thin-lipped young man, was exasperated by Athena's behavior. The middle-aged woman who looked at him sharply did not apologize but chuckled at Aresh's answer. She shook her head as her simple question was not answered by Aresh. "Damaresh... Damaresh... you've gone too far!" Athena still chuckles at her son's stare. "This figure in front of you is Mom! Not a ghost!" "I know," he replied. "But I'm not joking, Mom!"

The woman glanced down at her chipped nails with disgust. "Seraphina, this is Akuji, a dream walker." Demetri gestured with his hands as he made the introduction, but kept his eyes on the woman on my couch. Akuji. "Like a succubus?" I tried to ignore the way he watched her as he stood by the end of the couch where we had been fucking not even twelve hours ago. It was apparent that they had a history since she owed a debt, but what I wanted to know was how intimate that relationship was.

Damn the lady is very manipulative. A clean servant girl bowed slightly and said. “Greetings, your Majesty,” she then faces Morbuis. “Greetings, your Highness.” The queen nodded and answered, “Speak.” “Prince Demitri's mate just arrived.” She takes in a sharp breath, “What!!”

I said in a painful stutter. “What did you do with those pregnancy pills I gave you?” He groaned into my ears. I could feel my heart sink deeply. For a moment I stopped breathing. The tears I have been holding back, strolled down my cheeks, my lips trembling. My stomach tightened with fear. Daman is the strongest Alpha to ever walk the earth. He is powerful, he is indestructible, he is very ruthless. He is terribly handsome. The kind of handsome that made people forget how to breathe, tall broad shouldered, attractive eyes, his black hair slightly tousled— he looked so perfect and charming. And yes I deliberately trashed the pills he gave me that night in the waste bin. I wanted nothing more

The Chaos Sacred Lotus was especially alluring to the Quasi Acmeans, who could potentially reach the Acme Rank. This was a gathering of Quasi Acmeans, and everyone on the Chaos Gold Ranking was of particular interest to the public. Outside Doom City, a man and a woman walked in. The man was handsome-looking, and the woman was stunningly beautiful. They seemed to be a match made in heaven. “Wyot Dalibor has arrived.” “The woman beside him must be the owner of Mount Doom.” “Her name is Yemima Dalibor. Though she’s a woman, she has immense potential. I hear that she’s already an Acmean.”

AHMET versus the DOOM the berserk ROSILIA versus JIVA the half wolf ANGY versus NADIM the swordsman LILIA the human versus DANTINE the golem AHMET won his match and the friends finally meet ,DOOM told AHMET he is ready now to be in his side and he chose to swear oath to AHMET to be his knight ,stay by his side and be always loyal to him until the end. It was unexpected but ROSILIA lost the match against the half wolf, ANGY wons against the swordsman and DANTINE wons against LILIA. The last 4 was like this : ANGY versus JIVA DANTINE versus AHMET It was difficult but AHMET won his long match against the golem, and he also knew that he need more practice because in this world there are people s

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and