Demon Killer Springs Novels & Stories

Wailing in pain, the demon staggered around, Ayesha clinging to its back, and fell, pinning her to the floor. The fourth Tracker demon located Ethan and scuttled towards him, tentacles flailing. Ethan hefted the sword in his hands, yelled and charged the demon. They met in middle of the diner, and the demon howled in agony as Ethan delivered a couple of lashing blows to its head. Cassie, while fighting her demon, looked out of the diner's window and her kaleidoscopic eyes widened in horror. "Jason!" She yelled "There are more Tracker demons coming!"

His skin turned the color of molten lava. Heat poured from him in waves. I flinched, ready to dive, but he grabbed me by the shoulders and slammed me against the wall. His face hovered inches from mine, smoke curling from his nostrils. “Do you know I can kill you right now?” he asked, breath searing against my skin. “Y-Yeah,” I stammered. “B-But... you’re a demon, not a murderer... right?” “Exactly. But killing you would be easy.”

They stretch maybe six yards long, in six long tendrils, each the thickness of water bottle, probably more "to show you my perspective." I don't even bother to wait for him to acknowledge what I just said. Springing forward, I stab out at him. He has just enough time to jump to the side, but one of my spikes manages to bury itself in his shoulder. He snarls in pain. I swing around to stab him again, but he's already moved off a bit. Blood oozes out and drips in the sand, steaming and eating it. I fling the spike I used, ridding it of the repulsive blood. "That all you got?" he asks. He licks his bottom lip. He lightly jumps on his feet, shaking his arms as if he's just warming up

A Demon assassin to be specific. Yeah, cool right? I get to kill my target in just one snap of my fingers, not leaving any traces, I will just slit their throats and then vanish, as if nothing happened. And oh, the fire outside? I am the cause of that, not because I was just bored, but because my target was living there and I had to set the whole building on fire because the guy pissed me off.

The security guards at the entrance all raised their stun batons. "It's a demon! Electric shock probably won't work!" "Quick! Lock down the perimeter! Evacuate the area!" A demon? I looked up, and sure enough, there was Raven, striding in step by step. He still wore the black hoodie I had bought him. The hood covered most of his face, and his entire body radiated killing intent. With each step forward, the lobby grew more scorching. "Where's Chloe Sutton? Where are you keeping her?"

It was the same attack that sun god used. “Leave my mate alone.” The wolf growled as the wave of solar energy released around him, washing over the vampire with a wave of fire and radiation. He felt his very being on fire! How is he still alive?! ~~~Samantha POV~~~ Spitfire.... Spitfire wake up.... Ugh I don’t want to get up! You must get up! No Daddy I’m tired, just a little bit longer... and I’m a demon.... remember? If you are a demon then get up and remind everyone why you are called that!

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

And he was sturdy. He was not a creature whoever behind in love, but he has to find her soon. His deep and dark blue eyes seem to glow in brightness and his skin looks like the color of anger and death with thin but bright full pink lips made him even more attractive. His all-black wings pour out the darkness that always kept appearing and disappearing. Overall, he has everything that every girl desires and yes, every female demon worship the ground he walks on. He always used that opportunity to fulfill his lust and sinful desires and after that for only to kill them the next day.

It was the year 1745, Europe was riddled with Demon killings, more so London in particular. At first, I thought that the Demon Hunter had gone insane and gone on a killing frenzy. That time there was no treaty between the Demons and Hunters, so naturally, I descended down on his home and threatened to kill his entire family if he did not stop killing my kind. But I was very much surprised when he had said that he had not killed a Demon himself and quite a few years. Now, this did alarm me for what creature would then be behind the killings.