Demon Slayer Crossovers Novels & Stories

But with the combination of different creatures like the witches, vampires, Demons, divine mystical beings and many more as each chapter has its own unique stories to tell. I hope you guys really enjoyed this book, as it might be different from other Werewolf books you might have come across.

“It was nothing, I’m just glad you’re okay, really. Before you start, let me first tell you all I currently know about these creatures from the attack last night. First, they’re obviously corpses that have life for some reason. Second, they drink blood, and it makes them become human again. Well, not exactly human but their rotten flesh becomes replaced with normal skin the more blood they take. They’re also super fast and strong and they also heal impossibly fast. Almost nothing can kill them, even with a fatal wound, they keep moving. Only fire hurt one of them, burnt it to ashes, and they all turned to ashes once the sun came up. That’s all.” “Yes, they are corpses, human corpses. They we

“And she’s been watching you. That’s what she told you, right? Watching, waiting. Maybe—just maybe—you’re the result of that pregnancy. Somehow.” Selena recoils, her mind fighting to reconcile this revelation. “But how?” Her voice cracks, her mind racing through a thousand questions. “I’m a werewolf, Demika. And she... she’s a vampire.” Chloe shifts uneasily. “Two different breeds. Yeah... But there are things—darker things—things that could cross that line. You know this world is full of blood magic, hidden pacts. The lines between vampire and werewolf aren’t as fixed as we’ve been led to believe. There are those who can merge the two.”

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

And then as if the roles were suddenly reversed, his mouth descended upon the human’s. A sickening, wet sound filled the air as he sucked the life force from the human's body. My stomach churned, horror freezing my limbs. All my life I've only heard stories of them – Demon alphas who occasionally traveled from pack to pack, feasting on the life forces of humans, shifters or any other supernatural being just to increase their lifespan. Whether I had believed or not back then, I couldn't tell, but with what I had just seen, belief was an understatement of what I felt thrumming through my veins.

A shadow demon suddenly emerged directly between us and the tent. Rhys cursed sharply beneath his breath. The creature rose slowly this time, black smoke rolling off its body while its shining black eyes fixed directly onto me. Not Corin. Not Rhys. Me. Its stretched mouth slowly pulled wider. Like it recognized me. Fear locked my body in place for one terrible second. Then Corin and Rhys moved at the exact same time. Blue and green crystal light flashed violently together through the darkness as both blades struck through the demon at once, tearing it apart into a violent burst of black ash.

My fist glows and I uppercut her. Fist of the shard: Railgun. She shoots into the air, and I follow suit. She stops mid-air and hurls back downward. I can sense a black miasma around her now. A huge black hand appears beside her and shoots towards me. I slash it in half, but it reforms into ropes and bind me. A purple sigil is in front of her now and I watch as she passes through it, totally transforming. Clad in black armour, and brandishing a huge blade, I recognize the familiar demon magic. “Possession”, I say as she fires a blast of hellfire at me. My dome blocks the fire, but not for long. I tear off the binds and release my second shard level. I dodge the burst of flames and fly at her

“So now? Now I’m helping take back the power—for all of us who’ve been crushed under your golden boots.” Demons surged out from either side of the pillar—succubi, ifrits, imps, shedim. They wrapped us in chains of silver and iron. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. So many demons, from so many pantheons. Christian. Jewish. Celtic. “They shouldn’t be able to cross the barriers of Mt. Olympus—let alone into the throne room,” I muttered. “How are they here?” Eris smiled like the serpent she is. “Oh, Selene. Welcome to the new order of things.”

Dean smirked softly, amused to see the behavior of these two friends. "No life is as easy as our plan, Lord have their own plan," said Dean. "There is always plan B plan C until plan AA... like the column in excel, after Z there is AA..."' said Ariesta while shrugging. But Dean remains worried. These two friends try to play destiny. But he decided to keep his mouth shut, he was behind the scenes when they needed him, as usual. Now let them cool off their emotions. "Let's have breakfast?" invite Dean.

"Perfect timing. Once I'm done with Serena, you're next." He raised the silver blade and charged. After that, everything blurred. Somewhere far away, I heard the clash of steel and desperate snarls. I didn't know how long I slept. I dreamed a strange dream. In the dream, I was a Luna — an Alpha's mate. My Alpha lavished me with gold and jewels, spending the pack's wealth recklessly just to see me smile. I watched the treasures pile up in my chambers and felt a creeping unease. This was the beginning of ruin. I couldn't stand by while my Alpha destroyed everything.