Demon Hunter On My Side Novels & Stories

Apparently the so-called demoness possesses a rare flame, but the scariest part was how once a tiny flame of hers had touched anyone or anything, until they turned to ashes, the frame couldn't be put out. Gama was intrigued by the discovery and sought out the intruder himself, but that was after killing the last demon for incompetence. Coming to stand in front of the most beautiful demoness he had ever seen, Gama forgot he had come in anger. Despite trespassing, the demoness was so relaxed and fearless. Her enchanting blue eyes stared back at his own, and she smiled before it turned into a smirk. Seeing her body igniting in flame about to charge towards him, he quickly explained that he had

The healer stiffened, then immediately gathered his things and withdrew without a word, closing the door behind him. “I heard about the attack,” Kai said, breath still uneven. Asher’s gaze stayed forward. “What did you find on what I asked you to investigate?” Kai straightened. His expression hardened. “A soul-eating demon.” Asher turned slightly. Kai continued. "It hunts those burdened with painful memories.” Asher didn’t speak, only watched him. He paused, letting the weight of it sink in. “If the demon succeeds in consuming a soul… it becomes even more powerful. Almost unstoppable.”

The staff fixes the door and gives me a key. I go to use the bathroom and wash my hands. When I look at my reflection. Instead of deep green eyes, I see dark red, almost black eyes of my demon wolf Stella. She is not happy with the arrangement. I think the only thing keeping her in check is Thanatos in the next room.

“I’m not sure. But I’ve always been good at winging it, and I haven’t died yet. That’s my plan, you know. Don’t die.” Evander lets out a sigh that mirrors Lucas’s expression. “Fine. Let’s do this.” * “We’re hunters.” Ricky shakes his head. “We don’t hide from demons. We hunt them.” “You don’t hunt demons like this,” I press. “Regular lower-level demons typically don’t have powers. These demons do.” I motion to Lucas. “It took both of us to take down a few scrappers. Those are usually a one-and-done kind of take downs.” “Lower-level?” Tom questions, brows pinching together.

I sighed in relief because I almost passed out from the boredom. "Save me from the demon, he is out to eat my ass" He whispered horrified in a low voice and clutched me tightly. Hunter came stomping angrily and paused in front of me while I look at the whole scene bemused and laugh slightly. They were like my entertainers.

I tried to turn to my side, but my body refused to listen to me. Everything hurt so much, I couldn't even cry without feeling pain. I wanted this torture end, I don't want to be here, I don't want to be around them. I want my life back with my family. I was too weak to do anything, somehow I slowly opened my eyes and tried to move around. It was kinda hard, but I managed to turn to my side, and now I was facing the door. Suddenly I heard the sound of a door being opened. “The biggest devil of my life DIMITRI BLACK”

Just like this sick fuck wanted. Something hit the ground close to us. Bits of the dirt flew in the air and a vicious growl ripped through the air. "Get your fucking hands off my mate," Zale snarled. Behind him was something I wasn't expecting to see. A demon stood at his side and inclined his head to me. "You're the mysterious Luna Prime I've heard so much about. Forgive the lack of pleasantries, but my mission is simple. I'm here for my Luna. The rest of you can rot as far as I care."

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

“What are you talking about? What AIDS? “Why are you cursing my son? I’m going to kill you!” I took a step back and held up my phone to record the scenario. I glared at Charlie, who was stunned. “Don’t come near me! What if you have more needles on you? “Someone call the police! Quick! “This is a biological attack. This is assault! “Block the doors! Don’t let them escape!” My shouts shocked everyone around me. A few brave men immediately rushed to the doors and blocked them.

Their armor shattered, and their forms dissolved into grey ash before they even hit the ground. But Silas—the thing that used to be Silas wasn't so easily stopped. He let out a roar that tasted like rust in the air and swung a massive, jagged arm at Vane. Vane caught the blow with his bare hand. The sound of metal meeting demonic flesh was like a sledgehammer hitting an anvil. Vane’s shoes cracked the stone floor beneath him, but he didn't move an inch. A thin trickle of dark, almost black blood ran down his palm, and the sight of it sent a jolt of adrenaline through Elara. He was bleeding. He was real.