Novel & Cerita Demon Slayer Female Oc

Slowly Shailyn rose from the ground, her shoulders broadened and slowly, she reeled to the murderer, the one that had taken her mate away from her for the second time. Her eyes were no longer orange but black, pitch black, her hair dramatically changed from its orange color to a snow-white, the spear soar back to her hand, Rhamione took a step back as a violent smirk appeared on her features. "I'll show you the powers of a bonded creature, you just awoke a demon Rhamione" three voices spoke out of her, mixing into one, Rhamione was suddenly scared shitless. And again, their spears met each other but this time Shailyn was aimed to kill, to destroy, to avenge her mate, to show him what she was

As I look down, I can see them tear through my shirt, and the blood slowly starts to stain through. But in front of me, I have the other Demon coming to a stand in front of me. He towers my body in all his height. I can say that he is far taller than me and that if I do not get loose from this grip, that I will definitely be snapped in half. So in a split-second decision, I drop my blade and I snap my wrist and bring my claws to life. But much to my horror, from next to the Demon in front of me, there appears another, though this one is only a woman. But there is something off about her, something that I cannot quite place.

To his surprise, there was a womanly figure standing there, holding the frame between her index and middle finger. Without hesitation, Alan asked, “who are you?” The woman with horns, blood red eyes and skin tight dark purple outfit answered his question. “I am Crymillia, the 347th Demon Lord.” “What?” Alan could not believe it. A Demon Lord in his room? A shiver went down his spine just by hearing that title alone. He very well knew that he was no match for Demon Lord. “Fufu~ do not fear. I only came here to bargain.” Crymillia swung the frame around with her fingers.

Curiosity to see the girl who had not only completely escaped our notice for 10 years, but also the girl who had single handily managed to rile up one of my most ruthless demons I have ever had under my command. When he appeared to me with scorch marks covering the best part of half of his body, sticking the room out with the foul smell of hell fire, I will admit I was surprised that a mere half blooded demon could wield that much power without it completely drawing her into the dark abyss. It left me wondering is she was a half blood at all. The more I thought about the situation, the less and less surprised I was. She was after all the daughter of Oona St Leger.

“After you told Nettleston what finding your mate felt like, I knew. It was always Poppy and Dray. I can’t imagine not having either one.” “I get that. I miss my mate. Even though I have Aria, I want to have both of them where I can see and touch them.” I sighed. He nodded. “What’s the second thing?” “That, the reason the male demons wanted all female concubae killed was that a Vasilia can only be a concubus. They never told you, I’m actually stronger than you and could never be influenced by your commands. Only a handful of species have females who are more powerful than males. Ours is one of them.” I stated while working on pancakes.

She sat down and got comfortable again. "Well, like I was saying, I was talking about Patron Demons, there's a female demon called Goth, she's been called many names but that's the one that's popular now, I want you to try to conjure her," Sophie said excitedly. "I don't know how to do that," Thomas said with a surprised expression. "I can teach you. She'll fuck the shit out of you, if she likes you," she smiled her evil smile. "What if she doesn't like me?" he asked casually.

As Zayla’s mom swooped down toward the ground, her magnificent wings unfurled like dark sails. With a fierce motion, she snatched another demon from the air, her long, sharp black talons slicing through the thick air. In a ruthless twist, she tore its head clean off and ignited the remains in a furious blaze. After the remnants burned away into nothingness, she pursued more foes, leaving a trail of much-needed destruction in her wake.

Being able to condense this body and magical power, she must have absorbed the essence and blood of countless living creatures, and she had long regarded human lives as trifles. But at this moment, she looked at Caspian with fear in her eyes. Caspian did not speak again. The Demon-slaying Spear in his hand shook slightly. Peng! The lower part of the female zombie's neck exploded into countless pieces. These pieces were extremely heavy and hard. They flew out like fragments of meteorites. The remaining fiendish demon evil cultivators hurriedly cast their magical powers to block it. Seeing that Caspian attacked again, which was easier than crushing an ant, killed this cruel and merciless femal

My whole memory was a blur, so I sighed before turning to the sound of voice. My breath left me at the sight of her, she was a short brunette, slender but had curves in the right places. She was wearing a Demon Slayer PJs. Her hazel eyes were the most beautiful I had ever seen, but there was fear in them as she hid behind a door. I could see a frying pan in her hand as it glistened under the passage light. "And who the fuck are you? And why am I here?" I said angrily when I realized I had been checking her out. I didn't have time for all that. I struggled to gain my balance sitting on the bed once more before pinning her with a glare.

The man put a protective arm around her waist and stood taller, maintaining complete eye contact. He barely registered his beta William shouting at him in his mind, no turning back now. “I, Jackson Hill, challenge you, Sam Silver, alpha of both Silvery Blood and SilverFang to a fight for title! Do you accept?!” The man only smirked, glancing down slightly at the woman who chuckled softly before speaking. “I, Alpha Samantha Silver, alpha of SilverFang and of Silvery Blood. Accept your challenge.” And then her eyes turned cold and hard as she flashed her teeth. “But you can call me Demon.”