Demon Hunter On My Side Mga Nobela at Kwento

With an expression of enduring pain and fear, that demon crawled away from Jonathan. He could no longer survive because, in his heart, there was already a little blood from the Hunters that made him in pain. Jonathan still set a cold expression as he watched his partner crawl away from him. He violently stood up and kicked the demon until it crashed into the wall. "Ugh! You're a traitor! So you've been the one-"The demon coughed violently while spewing black liquid from his mouth.

Even I took down a demon when I was fourteen. It was my rite of passage to be a full-fledged hunter. My mother chose my target. Of course, she’d chosen one of the most difficult supernatural beings to face. It nearly killed me, but I killed the demon before he managed to kill me. I remember how proud mom was when I returned with the demon’s head, organs in canisters for study and spells, and the rest of his body in a canister of ashes.

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.

I know my capabilities and yet, someone died. I gently let go of Quinn’s body and let my body shiver. With my hands now covering my face, I let out a silent cry for a friend who never left my side until the end. “Did you see the one who did this?” I asked Rendall as I am looking around the forest. “I saw it ran,” Rendall slowly replied. “Where?” “Domlur.” I move my gaze to the path going to Domlur. I suddenly felt the urge to slash everything on my way, my eyes never felt clearer and my hatred for these werewolves becomes greater.

His mind was blank for a second. Later on, he found himself licking her blood and slowly biting between the neck and the shoulder of the hunter. Little by little his teeth are pressing on her skin. But before he completely bite her, he was back to his sense. He was stunned for a few seconds. His hand starts trembling while looking at his face of Accalia. He wanted more, he wanted to bite her, and he wanted to mark the hunter. But when he remember the face of her mother, he feel guilty about what he was doing. Instead of biting the hunter, he bites his arm until fresh blood flows in it.

I tried talking to the devil in me, but it seemed to have gone deaf and dumb as everywhere inside me became dead silent and distant. The war came too soon. Lena gave no hint that she was ever going to attack so earlier like this. "Hutton, it is time!" I growled, and he finally stood up from his kneeling position. Both of his eyes were glowing red as he awaited my next command like a toy. "Follow me!" I added, before walking out, three of my personal demon guards also followed from behind. "Dracula!" The devil spirit in me suddenly called out my name, forcing my pace to stop abruptly.

And I see the mark on his face, beside his left eye, and know at once what he is. I hurry forward, throwing up my shield between the two of them. I pour all my strength into it, knowing that I can’t afford for it to fail this time, and I’m relieved when it feels as sturdy and reliable as ever. I move to her side. She glances at me. “What’s going on?” I ask. “Who the hell is this?” “He just showed up,” she says, her voice low and rough in a way that tells me her wolf is dangerously close to the surface. I wonder if this Moon Drinker has any idea what he’s on the verge of unleashing. “Says he wants to talk.”

He caught my words and had his head bang like a lizard. “I know how to bring him back. The real Zane.” His hand dropped from his face. He looked at me like he was hearing my words for the first time. “You knew?” I nodded again. “I have witnessed his demon side.” Damien moved closer and grabbed my arm. “And?” “I don’t have a plan but…” He groaned before I could finish. “Last time, he attacked me and Zane returned.” “So you think you can do the same thing this time and have the same effect. Beautiful.” The sarcasm dripped from every word.

For a moment, I felt nervous because I thought that I was back in the previous timeline, when the world was just beginning to collapse. “What are you hunters doing!? You should have watched over the beast. You should have—” Blood gushes out of his mouth when Mammon punches a hole in the human’s chest. He was gripping his heart with a sadistic grin on his face, not even bothering to hide the demonic side of his face anymore. The other civilians around them scream in terror, while the hunters are having a hard time deciding where to focus.

I asked them. Slowly, the corners of their lips turned up in identical smirks. It looked a bit creepy, and I was glad I was on the same side as them. I wouldn't ever want these people as enemies, I had the feeling that they would be formidable opponents. "Guess we are going demon hunting then…," I announced. This time, the demons really had something to be scared of, because this time, I was not alone. I had a Goddess who was a seasoned huntress and Adrian, who was a force to be reckoned on his own… This time, the demons were really going to go down!