Demon Slayer Family Novels & Stories

“Liam, I know this isn’t easy, but we need to know everything. This is very urgent, please, I pleaded. He looks at me with such intensity. I grabbed his hand, feeling the sparks as he gasped and pulled away. “Um, I cannot tell you much. They moved us to different locations, but from what I hear, they have turned him into a terrible person. He hesitates and stares at me and Jenifer. “You and your family are in danger because he is a Dragon Slayer.” I Jumped back in frightened. “What did you say? He is a dragon slayer?” I asked, fear in my voice. Ari lets a low growl and Jenifer has an angry scowl on her face.

he cut her off harshly. “The wolves are my family and they will always remain my family. They accepted me when the demons didn’t, so from now on don’t come near me until I ask you too and you have no right on my daughter. Her mother and I will decide whatever concerns her, do you understand?” he snapped, a black beam coming out of him showing his demon was getting angry. She bowed her head, gritting her teeth. I am definitely not coming back to the demon kingdom because she will put the blame on me while I had nothing to do with it.

The leader of the group descended from the sky, looked at Augheimer, and sneered, "A former slave of the Reyne family, now turned into a murderous demon feared by all. Augheimer, you've really surprised me." Augheimer looked up at Jesse and coldly replied, "You know me?" "Indeed. You should know the Reyne family's Shadow Group, right? I am its leader, Jesse." "So, it's you, Mister Jesse," Augheimer said softly. "Hahaha," Jesse laughed, tilting his head back. "As expected, a slave will always be a slave. Whether free or not, they can never change their nature." A flash of murderous intent crossed Augheimer's eyes. He despised being called a slave, even if that humiliating past was true, it wa

It’s as if everything is real and not just a memory. I tell Rain how my father sword-trains me, and how Agia mocks me. I tell her about my brother and my mother. My mate leans close to me and holds my hand. She tenderly caresses my arm, chasing away the powerful grief aiming to overtake me. “But now, they’re all gone,” I murmur, emotions clogging my voice. “The day the Slayers began their preemptive strike, I and my family were all here. Including Marcel and his father. Then the slayers launched an attack on us using advanced weapons…”

It was a somber task, one that weighed heavily on his broad shoulders, but he understood the importance of honoring their fallen family member, Mia's family is now the pack's family through Marriage. Together, the group made their way back to the pack house, their footsteps hushed as they carried their precious cargo. The moon cast a gentle glow upon them, as if offering a glimmer of solace in their darkest hour. The Luna held Mia close, whispering words of comfort and love, her own grief mingling with the profound loss that surrounded them.

And he'd better not look at it. Their cultivation had reached the Great-Grandmaster Realm while he was not even a cannon fodder. After the man left, Jason also rushed to the Sword Tomb. As Devin said, the Sword Tomb was empty, leaving Devin and his wife here. Not long after the figure of Jason appeared, the six great ancient families arrived. The Washington Family, the Clinton Family, the Miller Family, the Evans Family, the Garcia Family, the Jones Family, and the six old guys were still there. It seemed that their injuries had almost recovered. After all, they were from the ancient families. How could an ancient family be called an ancient family without some unknown means?

But after a while I simply stop showing up to his royalty -ness and skipped out on ‘family’ dinners indefinitely. But that was many years ago. “Why did u run away?.” He asking the same question from earlier and I don’t understand why I am socializing with Peters killer. The hunter has been grimacing and grunting every now and then. He must be in pain. “How can I run away from somewhere I was never from.” I say. “I just simply.. walked out.” Did I really belong in the underworld? It’s hell. Even for Demons. Greedy Evils like my father and his minions preying on the weak, starving towns and villages while the rich live lavishly.

So, I acted when she finally went for it and left him. I worked with Silvercloud from Bloodmoon and made sure the son of a bitch would never darken Shannon’s doorstep. Not that he’d know where her doorstep is as I bought her a new house to raise her darling children safely away from her fucked up and toxic as fuck family and ex-in-laws. The only person from the Thorn family Shannon and her kids have a relationship with is her sister Shikoba, and that’s because Shikoba is the only one with half a brain. Plus, she’s mated to a Bloodmoon wolf and works for Silvercloud. Thus, she’s cool.

But please, don't risk anything else for me. True to my word, I didn't help, but I also didn't hinder. My demon whimpered, huddling inside me while my vampire turned into a coil of sadness and slunk low. The family magic did try to reach for Shaylee, but I held it back as she sent out a wave of love just before she slid free of me. Of us. ***

“In theory, if demons had grandchildren, Ianos is that.” “You’re being serious right now?” Ezra asked, shaking his head in question before shaking his head, processing the fact that he was speaking to his mother. I rolled my eyes and shook my head as I noticed that Elena was completely frozen as she heard the information. “Demons have their own ways in our world. A grandson isn’t technically one, and even brothers of the same demon might not be siblings if coming from different parents. It is the same case with Killian whose father is a Lycan, my mate.” She said, avoiding Donatello’s eyes. He sighed and wrapped his arm around her, something that he always did to remind her that the past was