Demon Slayer Family Novels & Stories

The family was not only tormented by grief, but they were also sick with anxiety. The truth would come out eventually. Before Tyr and Dillon returned Eldrian’s body to the family, the community’s major forces had received word of the demise of the White family’s Demigod.

"Be careful there, contact us if you have problems there." “Mom, can I not use family power? It's just a small event, I don't need help. " Melody said annoyed because his family always relied on power, he felt isolated when he was with his friends when they found out that he was the son of the Syalendra conglomerate. “Alright… alright, I think that's enough. We don't have much time so you will miss the flight later. " Said Miska looking at her watch. Miska and Melodi went out to the car the driver had provided. Today he will drive his own car, there is something he wants to convey to his younger brother.

Another woman, an Asian in fighting gear, spoke up. "Yes, we have." Celia said. "But this time....it is much more serious." "And why is that?" Gerold asked. Maddie watched as Celia took a shaky breath, then continued. "You all saw what happened on my daughter's birthday, did you not? You all were present, as this girl," she pointed to Maddie. "Invited demons into our basement. Shadow Monsters, the likes of which we have never seen before. It was all we could do to keep those monsters away. Several Hunters lost their lives! Several others were terribly injured."

Whatever, she probably deserves it. ~ Willow ~ I finished snapping the neck of a demon, dropping his body to move to the next. The entire time I kept my eyes on my family. My mother and father were fighting a woman to the far left of me. I was relieved when my father made it to my mother in time before that lady cut her throat. Nix was on my right and Cam was on my left. Brax must have ordered Cam to protect me because he hasn’t left my side the entire time. My father’s beta Tanner, whom I consider family, was also fighting near me. He was mouthing off things every time he clashed with a demon. Only my mom, dad, Nix, and I could hear him through our link. A demon ran up catching him by surpr

I didn’t care as long as I could meet Demon Akheron, the werewolves’ savior, they said. Well, there was another reason why I needed to meet him. I needed help to face Demon Anwir that my family had a debt to his demon club. If only I knew since the day my family had the first debt bill, I’d work my ass off just like what Diva did. I’d work hard for my family just like Diva did, instead of keeping my hobby speeding and betting with this sports car. No matter how many times I always won, it would never be enough because I had to feed my family and my clan.

"My brother Cassian is the one behind them, and the two with him are my sisters, Lyra and Vael." I felt it start before I was ready. The aura coming off that group from across the room was different from anything I had felt since we arrived. Even Darian's had been manageable. This was layered. All of them together, Lycan blood concentrated in one family moving through a room. My knees wanted to go. I pressed my feet into the floor and stood straight. Aurelian's family made their way through the room, stopping briefly as people came to them. Greetings were exchanged in the quiet way powerful people greeted each other, nothing loud.

"She is still our sister." "When she killed Shazar and Jotun, she is no longer my sister," Arlo snaps as I feel his magic running through his body, confessing his emotions about their sister. "You two seemed to believe if we talked to her, she could return to us, but she killed our brothers without blinking. She decided to take the evil side of her own family." "But aren't demons already evil?" Clayton questions. Dominic nudged his elbow at Clayton's side. "Bro, not helping,"

“What about your family, but wait, do demons even have family?” “Yes, even a demon like me has a family. There is not much to talk about them. My mother is Agrat Bat Mahlat, and she’s a succubus. My father is the former king of hell known as Crowley, and I do have some brothers as well, but I’m only close to two of them.” I’m not even sure why I felt a need to answer her question about a family that means little to me, nor do I understand why this question came out of my mouth.

Surprisingly, unlike most lords, this young man is not pompous nor pretentious. Nonetheless, the young man radiated an air that drew everyone's attention to him. He didn't behave like the many nobility who would only speak and accomplish nothing. "Ethan Slayer…" The village chief hummed. "Slayer. Could it be a member of that clan?" The Slayers were not well-known in the north. But it was a different story for the mighty Ifrit family, and the Slayers were a vessel of the Ifrit family. Even the isolated village they lived in in the midst of the forest knew about them.

I would protect him from himself. "I believe so," I said, trying to sound like I was sure of myself. "What do you know of the others here?" I then asked. DJay led me towards another set of stairs, blood trailed along the ground and we passed a few more injured people which we told to keep going until they reached the others. Finally, he spoke, "they're another powerful family of Ancient Ones, but unlike Rakesh and Eris, they do not care for the other races. This family isn't perfect, we might be dysfunctional and sometimes harsh to one another, but the truth is, this is the only family I have had that has ever taken in others like me."