Demon Slayer Fanfic Novels & Stories

It was unlike anything before, nothing could be compared to the utter devotion that you felt to your mate when you finally accepted them. There was now a completely official bond tying us together. He would be an alpha once again, we both would be. Maybe it wasn't so hard for someone to love a demon.

His grip tightens, and I swallow thickly. "Of course." "If one of them so much as suspects our relationship is anything other than perfect, the agreement will be over, and I will expect you to enact your wifely duties,” he hisses. My stomach turns with disgust. "Yes, Oliver." Were I anyone other than me, I believe Oliver would be a doting, kind husband. I'm a Demon. Or at least, I have remnant's of Demon blood. And there is nothing more that Oliver despises more than Demon's.

Myla yawned as she woke up the next morning with a stretch. She rolled to the other side of the bed and immediately froze when her hand landed on someone's face. She opened her eyes slowly and saw Ares' annoyed face staring down at her. Myla screamed then jumped out of the bed. She glanced down at herself and heaved a sigh of relief before turning to Ares with a glare. “What are you doing in my room?" Ares scoffed. “Your room?" Myla frowned then her eyes widened when it finally dawned on her. She had thought everything that had happened this far had been a nightmare but it was all real! She was a slave now to this demon boy in front of her and she slept on his bed!

“A man will say and do anything when he wants to get into a woman’s panties, Papillon. You’re just too stupid to realize that. I wanted to fuck you, and I did. There is nothing more.” I shook my head violently, covering my ears as the harsh reality threatened to break my sanity. “That’s not true! It’s not true! Tell me it’s a lie, Demon! Please!” “It is true. You already know I don’t lie. To me, you’re just another Jade.” My soul collapsed. Before my brain could even register the movement, my hand flew through the air and connected with his face. The loud slap echoed through the room. Demon didn’t flinch. He slowly raised his hand, touching his reddening cheek, but his dark eyes remained ent

I asked stuttering "Welcome to demons high school Carmella, open ur eyes and see! "She said softly and immediately my eyes were opened I saw demons All kinds of demons....but most of them were in nun outfit I fainted with one thought in my heart Where the hell am I?????? ######TBC####### Hmmmm..... we are getting started.... Remember demons and sex always go in relations.... don't forget to drop a review and rate this story Thank you all

Or perhaps they chose not to. At night, alone in Elinor’s room, Lyria sat before the mirror. “You are Elinor,” she whispered. “You are Elinor Avelaine of Valmere.” Little by little… she began to believe it. ⸻ One afternoon, while taking tea with relatives, one of them tilted her head and said: “They say the Demon King has already chosen.” Silence fell like a shadow. “Chosen what?” Lyria asked carefully. “His future consort.”

All watched on in awe while Laylin absorbed as much aura as she could from the air. ‘BOOOM! THUD!’ With a deafening crash, the demon slapped the Lycan King down with six of his tendrils stabbing Ambrose’s body. Laylin's world came crashing down. She ran to him, only to crash into something. She looked up to see the demon smirking down at her. “So Crimson Rukh, how do you feel about marrying me?”

The demon said "I am fed up with this. You know what!?...fuck off!." Liyla shouted After Liyla finished talking, she felt a sharp pain across her stomach and fell to the ground gasping for breath. She cried out in pain then it stopped at once. "You see, i can hurt you and also make you hurt your precious Daven if i want." The demon said "No please!. Don't hurt him!." Liyla sobbed "Then don't make me do it or else i won't be so merciful next time." The demon said

"I am slowly getting back my memories and soon enough I will know what I and him shared!" "Oh please!" She waves her hand, dismissing Serra's argument. "Those aren't your memories! It's not yours and his! It's him and Clairra's memories together! You're simply a lost soul, my dear. He is--" Ammilya was interrupted by a sound of the door opening from a far. She knew it was Zierux so she took Serra's hand and look her in the eyes. "Listen to me," she demanded. "The Demon King plans to stab you in the chest on your wedding night where the purple moon is present. He wants to bring back Clairra's soul because she is the one he loves and not you!"

Leo screams. “Ah no, she will be a good company and be my witness as I take over the kingdom. I will let her watch how I’ll torture your people and.... your fool of a mother. Make sure to come see me if you want to see her.” Demonica said as a dark mists starts to cover us from our feet swirling into our bodies. “Ah guys.... see you back in Eurie. Take care okay.” I said before the mists covers us and I feel my surroundings starts to change, I feel that uncertain vomiting feeling right to my stomach.