Demon Blade Supernatural Novels & Stories

ZouMi looked pleased. "Why don't you give Gold Dem to yourself, so no one will mess with you?" Gold Dem, is a card which is given to the families by D, which are clean and not involved in any wrong matters. And no one in the business world, can act harshly on them. It's a card, that many upper families carry. It's not easy to catch hold on it, one need to be totally clear from all the illegal stuff. So, basically this Gold Dem is a protection from the harmful world, as long as they are in wings of D, no one will dare to touch their family. If one don't obey the rules set on the Gold Dem, first their whole family will be dragged down, and then there won't be any traces of that family in the w

she said, her eyes as wide as his were. “Good idea,” Cutter replied. He looked down the street and saw Rider and Ivy, their backs to each other, their hands up. They looked just as surprised as he was, but prepared. A demon in the shape of a large snake began to wind its way out of a building down the street headed for the church. Cutter didn’t wait for any orders. He sent a beam of light out of his palm in its direction. The beast, which had to be close to thirty feet long with dark scales, and now he could see, three faces, reared up all of its ugly heads and tried to fight against his blast, but it couldn’t escape, and Cutter spoke the incantation that would destroy it.

I scrubbed my hand over my face because I knew where she was going with this, but that did not mean that I had to appreciate or enjoy it. “Delmars. They’re a subspecies of demons who have the most potent seer-like abilities. If this creature is indeed part Delmar, then we definitely have a problem.” Ziyah nodded and gave me a gentle look. Chris and I exchanged a look as well because he knew just as much as I did about all of this. “Delmars can only be killed by an angel blade. It’s rumored that they’ve all disappeared over the centuries,” I explained to those who did not know about Delmars.

Hearing that, everyone realized the killing intent just now came from Absolute Evil, the white haired girl standing in front of them, who was the Greedy Wolf Blade's artifact spirit. "Hold on, the Greedy Wolf Blade looks way thicker than before." Quinn caught something and stared at the Greedy Wolf floating in the air. She saw a red layer underneath the usual golden blade. "That's the Sky Demon Blade it absorbed," Lyana said casually. Aside from the intense killing aura, she actually liked that Sky Demon Blade. She preferred the white version, though, not the red one it became. Hearing this, Absolute Evil separated her true form, Greedy Wolf, from the Sky Demon Blade. Everyone saw two treasu

This ritual will activate the Seraph Knife, transforming me into a powerful demon. I walk eagerly to the room in the cabin where I placed Luna Sarai on a mud bench just minutes ago, and she is still lying there. ‘Through the power of the blood of the Greater Demon Lilith and Sebastian Morgenstern, I take this she-wolf princess Sarai as my partner. May the great powers of the blood in the Infernal Cup all manifest in me and my progeny, in order to be able to handle the divine Seraph Knife to the best of my ability and will. May the Holy Grail go from generation to generation", I shouted out with authority with the Seraph Knife in hand, rising above my head.

Eden grabbed the blue-haired guy's cold hand, his eyes sparkling brightly: "I'll take this bracelet too. I'll sell the blood if need be." Jin Iblisamal brushed Eden's hand away. Aside from his partner - the incubus who was always smiling downstairs - he refused all close skin contact, especially young wizard-in-training and his vampire brother. Jin didn't bear any grudge against these two. In contrast, he even liked them a lot. Both of them did not look down upon him. Many people have done that before being reminded in a friendly manner by him using his fist). The problem was that Balan had always been full of mint, a pungent smell like punching his nose and making him blush. As for Eden Nol

he asks, obviously upset. "I was attacked." "That I can see. By what?" he says a bit angrily. "By a ghoul," I almost whisper out. Bennet's brow knit together. "By what?" "A ghoul. They're demons that feast upon vampire blood," I explain. "Why would it attack you? You're not a vampire and-" "This one I have a history with," I interrupt. Bennet frowns. "Tell me," he says as he lifts me up onto the bed. I sit between his legs, facing him. I lean forward and hug him. He reciprocates.

His gaze darkened instantly and he was about to walk toward them when Casper asked, “who is she?” His piercing gaze on Ariana made her uneasy, she held Anna’s hands tightly, avoiding maintaining eye contact with the man who looked like he could strangle her with his intense gaze, she lost her prideful look instantly, wondering how it would have been if he wasn’t wearing his sunglasses. Casper Blade was indeed a demon. “At the right time, you will know her,” Caddaric said calmly.

Blood darkens his fur. He doesn’t make a sound. The cut doesn’t slow him. I duck under a snapping jaw and roll, coming up on one knee with my second blade already up. I strike again. Deeper. Cleaner. This is familiar. The burn in my arms. The narrowing of my vision. The way the rest of the world drops out when my body remembers what it’s for.

Their eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, and their movements were swift, almost too fast to track. The air crackled with energy as the newcomers launched their attack. The demon forces, though vast and well-prepared, were thrown into disarray as the eight demons tore through their ranks with ruthless efficiency. The palace, once a symbol of vampire power, was transformed into a battlefield of chaos and bloodshed.