Demon Slayer Houses Novels & Stories

The wind graced his sliver locks while his sliver orbs shined mischievously, a smirk playing on his lips as he admitted how all these people would have been dead if he hadn't found his mate on their land, guess the goddess was on their side. House would be on fire, females would be grieving for their children and mates, males would be lying in their blood while children would shriek for their parents, every sound was too used to his ears but he chose to not pounder further, rousing his demon always caused distress and suffering for people...he couldn't afford that here. He came to a stop, halting in front of a grand mansion, tremendous than most pack houses he had seen.

This will be his home until his mission is accomplished. Demon entered his house and nodded in satisfaction of the simple design that greeted his silver eyes. The living room was great, the kitchen was nice. Taking the stairs in two, he saw three doors, he was told the house has three bedrooms plus the pictures he has seen, he opened the first one glance around it and closed it. Opening the second one, it was much smaller, he closed it and opened the third door which reveals the master room, he closed it and decided to stay in the smaller room.

Aki smiled sweetly but did not open her mouth. “Nod if you mean yes.” Aki nodded. “Very well then. We’ll let you in on the plan… Now, I’ve already told you about the rumors in the mines, about how a den of Nagas had made a blood pact with the hiyasha in exchange for more Adamantine.” “That’s what I’ve been meaning to ask you,” Aki cut in. “Do you know which group of Slayers made the deal with the fire demon? They could only be fire-wielding Slayers, right?”

The pendant was in a rectangular shape, and the gemstone replaced the sun that shone from the horizon. “Let me guess, another Demon Slayer preference?” Walker laughed and fist-bumped with her. “The one and only.” “Then you should slay one.” We headed to my office. “You didn’t change anything.” She looked around and nothing changed. “It wasn’t damaged. They didn’t come to look for something. They just wanted to destroy the house. I was surprised they didn’t burn it down since Alec liked to blow up buildings.” She took a seat while I opened the drawer. “Kailin came to visit me.”

Chyne’s POV This dumbfuck of a hunter is starting to get on my last nerve.” Stop avoiding my question.” I tell him through gritted teeth but if I’m being honest I’m starting to lose interest really quick in this guy. Such a loser killed my friend and there’s not much I can do about it besides what I am now. Demons are hard to kill and to truly make sure they are dead u need holy fire from the all mighty’s throne room. To build your castle around the holy fire its just simply evil and cruel and screams power hungry. But I guess in a way works out. You wouldn’t want anyone just walking around with something that can kill you.

Grandma always said that the black colour gives a calm atmosphere to concentrate while practicing a spell. I stood in front of it and the huge oak double doors opened by itself, sensing my presence. Those doors were under a spell that could recognise a person's aura. If someone was a resident or came with friendly intentions, it will open itself. But if some ill-willed being tried to enter, it will block them out.

So I sent him a mail as well. Each and every staff in the mansion was busy because they had to put things in place. I called a gardener to take care of the garden. Yes we have gardeners in the demon world. They are lower classes of demons just like how humans have rich and poor we demons have the rich and the poor as well. Although the party is meant to take place in two days time I just didn't want to miss anything. I never knew how difficult it was to get a good baker until I started to plan this party myself. Why I'm I even planning it? Normally I don't plan my parties myself because I never cared how they went but surprisingly I'm planning this particular one myself.

On the way to the main house, I pointed out a few things. The training grounds for shifters, the gym, the barn that had been allotted as the training space for demons. There was a large greenhouse and some animals which were kept for food. I told him the shifters would go hunt in the woods for most of the meat we needed. There was also a river fed lake that appeared a week ago and seemed to be filled with large fresh water fish. We came in through the back door and I led him to the dining room. I couldn’t wait to introduce him to everyone. Serena was right by the door. Her smile turned to wide-eyed shock as she saw the mark on my shoulder.

He looked at me in shock and I could see the fear in his eyes when he looked at my arm. "Demon." I heard him say before running away from my room. I just asked why he seems to be scared. Who is the demon? Me? What is a demon by the way? Then when I got dressed I went out of the room and went to the kitchen, I saw a knife fall to the floor so I took it but I immediately let it go and closed my eyes because I saw something in my mind again. I saw the face of my mom and the girl with the horns again, mom was holding a knife and stabbed that girl with the horns, the girl did not know because she was sleeping.

He hasn’t even looked at me once. “So, you’re threatening to harm my mate if I don’t listen to you?” “I’m glad you can understand the situation,” Latlin seems to be misjudging his situation. “And pray tell, what exactly do you want me to do?” Latlin grins as does his one companion who is still standing, “Our three houses will be in charge from now on of the demon realm. You’re going to give up your throne. You will serve us!” Damien smiles vaguely, “There’s a small problem with your plan. See, the thing is,” his eyes are glowing now, “I really don’t like being told what to do.”