Demon Slayer Female Oc Novels & Stories

I drop his head and his heart to the ground and then watch as they, along with his body, turn to smokey ash as it is finally able to be called back to its master in hell below. I shake the Demons blood from my hands and walk over to where the female is lying on the ground, as I bend down and slide one of my arms under her legs and the other under the back of her shoulders I take a deep breath in and have to hold in a growl at how strong and overwhelming her scent is.

Still, with a heavy heart, I continued the summoning, my fingers steady as I etched the final markings. The markings on the floor began to glow with an eerie light, and thick black smoke billowed upward, swirling until the demon materialized, confined in the center of the innermost circle. I took a step back, my heart thundering in my chest, but my eyes were fixed on the figure that took shape before me. This wasn’t exactly how it was supposed to go. The demon took the shape of a beautiful woman with long raven hair, obsidian eyes, and plump lips.

He wore a long black robe of a grand demon smith that trailed along the floor, his snow-white hair cascading over it. Behind him followed a woman with violet hair. The Aesir were already known for their pale complexion, but hers was so pale it was almost translucent. Coupled with her violet pupils and an exquisitely beautiful yet detached expression, she seemed less like a living person and more like a goddess statue carved from amethyst and white crystal. From the hushed whispers around me, I learned that this woman was Yul, a young demon smith whom Magni greatly valued. Yul wore a long demon smith’s dress that reached her ankles, slit high up to the thigh. As she walked, the hem swayed lig

she whispered as Marly wrapped her arms around her. The girl cried on Marly’s shoulder, as Carson looked pissed and ready to destroy whoever broke this female’s heart. She was an Omega but was training to be a warrior. “He said he could not be with an Omega,” she stuttered out as Marly stepped back from her.

My fist glows and I uppercut her. Fist of the shard: Railgun. She shoots into the air, and I follow suit. She stops mid-air and hurls back downward. I can sense a black miasma around her now. A huge black hand appears beside her and shoots towards me. I slash it in half, but it reforms into ropes and bind me. A purple sigil is in front of her now and I watch as she passes through it, totally transforming. Clad in black armour, and brandishing a huge blade, I recognize the familiar demon magic. “Possession”, I say as she fires a blast of hellfire at me. My dome blocks the fire, but not for long. I tear off the binds and release my second shard level. I dodge the burst of flames and fly at her

Jo’s pulse skipped, but she obeyed without hesitation, trailing after the queen along a shaded stone path lined with blooming hydrangeas. They walked for a moment in silence before Olivia spoke again, her voice deceptively casual. "Tell me more about yourself." Jo chose her words carefully, each one a shield. "There’s little to tell, your highness. I am an omega from the Dark Slayer Pack. I recently chose to leave my pack and live among humans. But on the journey, my friends and I were attacked by demons. The Alpha King... intervened." Mostly true. Always safest to keep it close to the truth.

Demon. I've never met one, but I knew better than to test one. I can see why Dylan is serious now, but this particular demon does not threaten me. He looks dangerous, but so am I. The next is a woman dressed in white, a cup of tea resting in her hands. Her dark brown hair falls to her hips, and a sword is attached to her hip. Faerie.

With her claw, she ripped the throat out of a young girl pup and feasted on the blood oozing from her neck. "N-No!" The mother of the young girl pup couldn't do anything. It was a demon, after all. Even if she was a mother trying to save her child...she was merely an omega. "Hmm...what a fresh stock—" Leela grumbled at the spear thrown towards her. It was Jacob, behind him was Jean. "I told you to fucking run away," "But it's m-mother—" "SHE IS NOT OUR MOTHER ANYMORE, JEAN!" Jacob quickly caught the spear that was thrown back at him.

I aim right at the hydra and, with anticipation and hype, that this will be all over until a protective barrier kicks off the beam of light. "What?" I dropped down, confused and shocked that something like that had happened. I was close but was duped. Then wicked laughter echoed in the cave. "You think you can kill my precious Noke." A warp of black smoke appears in the middle of the cave in the air as I look up and watch. Then a woman appears with long turquoise hair that reaches her feet, two small horns on her head, a slender body wearing a black two-piece outfit that reveals her belly, a crop shirt that makes her boobs more prominent, and a double-slit dress showing off her curves. She s

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.