Demon Slayer Douma Novels & Stories

Jasmine said and charge towards Nirvana ready to stab her but suddenly Desmond appeared Infront of Nirvana and the dagger pierce through him instead. He stared down at his abdomen and realized it was the soul dagger and only Kono could make such dangerous dagger "Kono? He still has his powers?" Desmond thought as he bleed furiously "Desmond" Nirvana knelt Infront of him and cried. "Are you okay?" She asked "I'm fine" he smiled revealing his bloody teeth's Nirvana looked up at Jasmine with bloodshot eyes. She gave Jasmine deadly glares and made to charge towards her when Desmond held her back

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

“De... demon!” Samantha smiled a big toothy smile. “Finally, SOMEONE KNOWS MY NAME!!!” She swiped quickly with her blade, separating his head from his neck and looking on as his body hit the ground. “Aw damnit!” She pouted and looked at me. “I could have used him to find the cells. Ugh!!!”

I’m one such miracle. Eighteen years ago, a war was started between Hades and Suzaku, the Beast God of Fire and of the South, about who would rule over the Fires of Hell in the Southern Hemisphere. The war claimed many lives and went on for years until two of the fiercest warrior women; the Demon Zara, Hades’s most trusted Lieutenant and the Angel Alysa, Suzaku’s most trusted commander, died fighting each other.

do you know where I'm going? -No ... you wouldn't find them- says the man with a broken voice. Azael laughs again. -Don't you know who I am? The man shakes his head. Azael takes a few seconds to respond. A malicious smile forms on his face before he does so. -I'm Azael Volkov. Dutson's son. I feel the man's face go completely pale. We all watch the scene in silence, no one dares to speak. - That mafia is dead ...- he says in just a whisper.

“So what happened?” Pavan’s expression grew serious. “Apparently, a Xerian tourist killed the daughter of a famous martial artist from Somerland, completely by accident, but… that didn’t matter to her father. That martial artist was considered one of the most gifted fighters of his time—a prodigy on the brink of becoming a Grandmaster. They called him the Demon of Somerland after what happened next. When he heard what happened, he swore he’d take vengeance on every Xerian alive. And he did."

Different patterns and sculpture were designed upon the balconies beautifully. "Enough drooling for now. We should get in, shouldn't we?" Irun mocked me and I rolled my eyes at her. The whole walk here she annoyed me with her stupid questions and accusations of me trying to invade their Kingdom despite Roe reminding her what Mydia had said, repeatedly. Apparently, Mydia was an Elf female who could see future sometimes, in glimpses, like the high priest.

the midiac said again. A somun is what we call a lawyer in the demon world. "You are expected to return in the next two days with a somun, your accused and any proof of your evidence until then this case is adjourned," the Nomano spoke this time. "Yes I shall." I said as I bowed a little out of respect to the Nomano. As I walked outside of the court room my uncle, Lord Kendrick walked up to me. I expected that but what I didn't expect was what he said next.

Before I was about to leave, the only demon, the best demon of all, suddenly spoke. "Don't forget that Asher that I ordered you also to looked at the R you were talking about and Zachary because if he is indeed Chad. hmm... he's making the wrong move. Hahaha you're still really stupid Chad." He said while he was still laughing like a devil then I went out to Adonis' secret room. Which is he is none other than Daemon that f*cking scientists who control our life, my own life. F*ck it!

Stopping in place, he turned to his friend with a sombre expression. "Jonis, I suspect Shamsiya Moore might've used an enchantment on me. Could this be the reason why she's...possessive of me?" "Enchantment? Hehe...Iblis, I say you should lessen your trip to the human territory. Just a few trips, and you've already begun to forget who you are. When has any enchantment ever worked on you, the Demon Lord? Forget about an enchantment. Aside from the Demon Slayer, even the olden spells and witchcraft don't work on you." Jonis scoffed, clearly displeased.