Demon Slayer Hashira Oc Novels & Stories

After getting to the throne they all created for the Demon Lord, he placed her there. "What is the meaning of this Hundun?. Why is a lady sitting in the Demon Lord throne?. How daring of you!". Callan, who isn't aware of Darcia's identity, yelled out at Hundun who said nothing. He only watched as Callan was ranting out. "Did you think this is funny, Hundun?!. I chose you for this mission because among us all, you're the strongest. How could you repay us back with this?. You're a disappointment to the Demon Lord. I should have you punished!". He stormed over to the throne. Just when he was about to lay his hands on her, he was sent flying in the mid air. This brutal force caused him to cough

The earth giants had been killed by the titan and the entire battle ground was a mass of dead bodies, mutilated and burned beyond recognition. This was the main vision Layla had seen in Zeta Ōkami. A vision of death beneath a red blood sky. As the demons raced towards Layla to attack her in her vulnerable state, Xavier happened to turn around and he sighted her. It would be too late if he tried to shout at her to watch out. Instead, he wrapped himself in his shadows and disappeared. In the next instant, he appeared beside her. With one move of his arm, he slashed at the demons and their body disintegrated, turning into black liquid that sank back into the earth.

he replied. “Yeah. I guess he can't enter the mansion,” I said, even without assurance. What I knew from Marga was that Hash had a witch member. Why did he have those spells he used on me? As Alpha Hadar and I returned to the pack, I met Elder Mario again, talking with the other members. Suddenly, I remembered what we had just discussed, making me secretly loathe Hadar. ‘Is it even possible a mate will kill his mate?’ Nila asked.

Isn’t this a bit too much for an apology? “So you don’t have to forgive me now…”. The she-alpha looks very comfortable where she is. Eyes closed and releasing calm pheromones. “Just use me to your heart’s content, okay? I don’t really mind.”. Sakura Hoshino, an omega who has sworn to never offend an alpha ever again, has now found herself in an entirely different world. A world where she has one of the strongest alphas in the world on speed dial— it terrifies her.

The brown staff fell to the ground along with her cut hands still holding it. “You’ve done enough already, you shady wench,” Janshai spoke in a calm voice as he spun his demonic scythe. “You almost killed us, you know that?” The red-haired lady, eyes and mouth spread wide open, was forced to kneel on the snowy ground, with blood spurting endlessly from her sliced arms. “Now you know what happens when you pissed off a demon.” Janshai gave a single swing of his black scythe, seamlessly cutting off her head. It fell and rolled on the snow, her auburn hair becoming as red as her blood.

the leader of the Shadow Stalkers was Lyra’s long-lost cousin, a woman named Seraphina. Seraphina, the old woman explained, was a direct descendant of the same bloodline that possessed the unique abilities. Years ago, she had been ostracized, banished from ShadowClan for her rebellious nature and her unwavering belief in the ancient prophecy. She had spent years honing her skills, building her own following, and waiting for the perfect moment to strike. The connection hit Lyra with the force of a physical blow. The revelation shattered her assumptions, adding an unforeseen layer of complexity to the conflict. It was not simply a war between two warring factions; it was a battle that struck a

The story here shifts, as he remembered, from that of moral lesson, to historical prophecy, but underlying the history there is a subtle command of respect for Aberdinian leaders. He was brought out from his thoughts when the water begin to stir. Something with a serpentine movement snaked in it and when he bent to take a closer look, it jumped on him. They were squids with human faces and chared teeth as big as a man’s fingers. The disgusting creatures fed on human eyes. When he threw it back into the water, Slaemann came towards him. ‘You are afraid’ Emre with a face wreathed in anxiety regarded back his gaze, sullen and silent, smitten with the stir.

The words came slowly. "He’s in love." The world stilled. "He's your second-chance mate, isn’t he?" Ashwin’s breath caught. "What?" Hayden’s face went white. "Stop." Ohas said nothing. Hayden moved. Ashwin moved. Both reaching for Ishaan— But Ishaan was faster. He slammed the pendant onto Ohas’ wound. A scream— Not of pain. Of agony. Ohas’ body arched, his veins igniting with fire, the cursed blood burning as if purged from his very soul.

She flinched taking a step back but before she react, she screamed in pain when something was slapped around her neck making her raise her hand to it. Collar. Sandra smirked in satisfaction after finding fear in the wolf's eyes, "I heard because of excessive wolfsbane, and an unnatural amount of silver in your blood, you lost your wolf even after being an omega." Zinnia flickered her eyes back to Sandra only to scream falling on her knees in front of her as she felt an electric shock radiating from the collar. "I told you to not look in your master's eyes," Zinnia this time didn't dare to raise her head as she coughed breathing heavily. But suddenly her jaw was grabbed in a tight grip forcin

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h