Demon Slayer Demon Oc Novels & Stories

Samael explained, his eyes fixated on my wine glass. One of the demons let out an ear-piercing scream, overpowering all other sounds, capturing Sam's attention as he turned his gaze towards the ongoing fight. I didn't look at the fight. But I saw what happened in the reflection of the wine glass. A demon stood at the centre of the ring, a sword impaling his abdomen, blood gushing out. The victorious demon clutched the decapitated head of his opponent in both hands, effortlessly detaching it from the lifeless body, and it flew across the table, landing right behind us.

“Stop talking to the guy!” Scott McGowen yelled at her. He was a 30yr old gang boss, with short brown hair and hazel eyes. He lusted for power and in his lust had made a pact with a Demon Lord, which resulted in being given her. She was a beautiful young golden haired demon foot soldier, given to him to do his bidding and aid him in his rise to power, but she was more than that she was extremely powerful and needed to be kept on a very short leash. The great thing for Scott McGowen was that the contract made her, his…in every way, shape and form that he wanted to use her. All he had to do was give her an order and she had to obey it. Of course, Scott was going to use it for that, and the inf

"Owen, are there any good demons?" "I can't say that there are demons who are good. But, I have met a demon who looks like a human. A young man who I feel is very physically perfect. His hair is black, his eyes are bluish green, his body is tall and well-built. Different like the image of the devil I ever heard as a creature with a frightening face and very horrible," "Where did you meet a demon like that?"

The voice yells out. “I know,” I answer as I glare into the eyes of the demon. “It’s an Orramoth. Fucking body leeches.” The Orramoth stretches its body and immediately turns its attention to me. I watch in horror as it opens its mouth and glides across the room. The demon's empty eyes shift red and make a clucking sound. My throat becomes dry. I can barely breathe as it sucks the oxygen from my parted lips. The closer it comes, I claw at my neck for help and plea to my inner voice for help, "Help me! Please, I can't breathe!"

Omega's were known as extremely lowly and were treated like slaves in Dante's Pack and it became uglier after Dante became the Alpha of the pack replacing his father. Dante even made a rule of using Omega's as servants, being omega was considered the most useless being and an insult to the family no matter if the omega was born in the royalty, it automatically was labelled as the shame to the family and to save their reputation almost every family abandoned their omega child to serve the kingdom.

My gaze trailed over her dress painted with blood and soil but she stands no signs of injury. She simply shrugged in response, "I don't know." "You don't know?" Anger surged within me, but she remained unafraid. "You're dead, my claws literally pierce on your damn stone heart." I pulled her slowly closer to me, face to face. "I saw how your eyes closed, how you stopped breathing. You are dead, completely dead, and now you're alive, you still don't know what is happening? What are you?" "I'm...aw!" she exclaimed when I pressed my claws slightly on her arm, causing me to feel the pain as well. What is this? I immediately ceased my action. "...an omega..." She trailed off, seemed lost in though

The pain was crushing his bones, could be heard, his scales slowly scorching as his eyes looked at Alexander in terror, knowing his end had come. “Bael sent her where? Demon!!” Alexander growled, bolstering his inner force on the demon whose scales charred into ashes slowly, giving him the most agonizing pain. “I-I don’t know, my king. I was ordered to distract you, ”said the demon with great discomfort and remained as a demon until the last second before turning into ashes, gathering as a mound of soil. Until Alexander disappeared, and the shape of the demon’s body remained to kneel with unfortunate eyes.

But my mom just smiled. “That’s my girl.” I smiled proudly. “But what is that?” She picked me up and walked over to her bookcase, she pulled out a really old book and opened it. On the page was a man with horns on his head and a long tail. “So, a demon is usually a very strong being. One who will use tricks and magic to punish anyone who makes them angry. Many people are afraid of them, because they are really strong and don’t show mercy to their enemies.”

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

Her eyes were seething, yet the words that came out of her mouth were only lovely and flirtatious. … I had absolutely no notion what she was on about. But I knew one thing for sure: letting this individual ramble any longer would be disastrous for my heart! She was unquestionably a top-tier succubus who could even arouse men when she was infuriated! Analyze! [Solanum-Disaster Rank] Name: Solanum Level 0 Race: Demon Element: Fire and Delusion EXP- 0 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-99. STR-33