Novel & Cerita Demon Slayer Fanfiction Watching The Show

Continuation of Milo's POV: Sylar was already inside watching Interview with a Vampire while laying upside down on the couch and laid out halfway over it with his legs in the air as well as resting on the back of the couch. His eyes flickered our way. "I figured you'd come in here when you yelled for us," Sylar yawned out. "Hello Milo." I looked towards Sylar with a smile. He's watching that movie? That's one of my favorites! I walked over and sat down beside him quickly.

And right before their eyes, every demon came upon her, burying her between them, swallowing every light that used to shined around her and their heart dropped when everything went still, while the demons went crazy, no sight of Skylar anywhere. "N-o" Shailyn shook her head in denial as she could no longer see her friend in sight, the pain in her suddenly increasing, it was like time stopped and everyone held their breath and right before their eyes, energy exploded between their midst, waves after waves crashing against the demons and sending the rest of them flying to different places while the demons screamed and brunt and one by one, they turned into ashes and melted into the ground, lea

------- Damon POV I was in my room, lying in my bed while looking at the ceiling. I didn't know what to expect tonight but I feel something strange. I couldn't even sleep. Diana's face keeps appearing in my thoughts. Her beautiful smile, soft red lips, flawless skin, long ebony shiny hair and her big hush breast and pluffy butt. " Hmmm!" I whispered softly as I'm running my hands above my zipper. I felt a bulky things inside and it's so hard that I quickly pushed the zipper down it and touched my own hardness while thinking about her. I wanted to ambushed her inside her room but I guess it's not the proper way to please my wife. I want to act good and calm in front of her so that she's going

"The father is a sinner and the son is a murderer. The truth hidden will be found. Both traitors of her orders. The real monsters- you know fairly well who they are" The voice slowly faded into silence while giving out a sinister laugh. Lyon trembled in fear as it mumbled a few more words. A strong wind then blew towards their right side, revealing the same scene that was happening before the fog appeared. Jiniya squinted, rubbed her eyes, shook her head and blinked her a few more times before turning her face towards Lily. She looked at her entertained face, cheering on the participants. Lily was among the few who didn’t sign up for the trials but loves watching Magic Duels and tournaments

Dean said. "What am I supposed to look like?" her once terse. Dean raised his eyebrows. When Ariesta gets angry, people leave. But Dean approached. The man looked at Edzar. Edzar's arms crossed, as if telling Dean to 'get out of there'. Yet Dean refused to heed. "Do you have anything to tell me? Edzar and I are all ears." "The problem with Edzar" is looking at Edzar now smirking at the two of them. To be continue.

“I would have done this sooner if I knew how happy it would make you.” "Daemon, thank you for doing this," I said, and for a moment, our eyes locked. I reddened and looked away. "Where are we going?" I asked to fill the silence. "To watch a movie. It’s a rewrite of Romeo and Juliet," he said. For some reason, I couldn’t help but laugh. "What?" he questioned. "Who would have thought? The Demon Overlord watches movies." "I like to see myself as a normal person at times." "But there is nothing normal about you."

KAELEN'S POV My cock dangled between my thighs and I stood in a fighting stance, watching and waiting as the three demons closed in towards me. Loud roars and ear-piercing snarls echoed through the forest, and the stench of rot hit me like a hammer. The three headed one spat acid and I rolled to the side, dodging his attack with ease. Flames flickered as the venom landed on the grass, burning through it. The fire immediately began to spread as the demon snarled and spat again.

Chapter 201: Resurrection and Rage DAMON'S POV I am still trapped by the sight of Serena's lifeless, limp body lying motionless on the cold floor, my mind feeling completely dizzy as reality fractures around me like shattered glass. The image burns itself into my consciousness with devastating clarity—her pale skin, the crimson stain spreading across her throat, the way her eyes stared at nothing with that terrible emptiness that speaks of a soul departed.

Repeating your motions meant giving your opponent a chance to find a crack in your wall. But still their brutal dance was intriguing to watch. The way they hold their weapons, their footing and stance, everything was a little different from what I was used to. "Are you also admiring the view outside of fine men, Seraphina?" Genis came from behind me putting her hands on my shoulder. "No. Rather thinking about joining them." I replied not taking my eyes off of the training grounds. "Ah... Don't tell me you always think about violence and weapons." She huffed.

He slid his hands into his pockets as he frowned. "You must think you're something, you must really think you are something." He continued to mutter to himself. Delilah's smile broadened as she watched him stand in front of her. She must have known he was furious, just like other demons, Delilah fed off emotions. The most delicious one to her was rage…she fed on the rage of the people who surrounded her. He could tell his rage was really giving her joy and audacity. "What?" She mumbled, spitting on the ground, blood splattered on the ground beside her bare feet.