Demon Slayer Michael Jackson Novels & Stories

In a matter of seconds the great beast had dissolved, leaving only a puddle of black poison in its wake. "What the heck was that?" Maddie asked, panting. She felt very exhilarated. She'd just killed her first ever demon, and for the first time, was feeling more like a Hunter than ever. She touched the back pocket of her Jeans, where the Celestial Blade that Jason had gifted her sat, the warm hilt pressing into the small of her back. Now she felt as though it was properly hers. "Nice job," Ayesha added, eyeing her appraisingly. "What's a puny little demon these days when we've got Super-Shield Maddie?"

Michael Jackson POV Jone Jackson forces his inner wolf into submission as he slides out of the customized, low-slung transport Michael had presented to him following their mating covenant. He leaves the vehicle parked carelessly right across the flagstones of the Alpha Council Hall entrance, completely disregarding the secure subterranean vaults. Two heavily armored boundary wagons halt directly behind him, courtesy of the Elder Luna Katherine Jackson. Her hyper-fixation on the omega's safety has reached an unbearable peak; she refuses to let him traverse the Silvermoon Capital without an elite vanguard flanking his path, every guardian personally vetted and blood-sworn by the old king Josep

This exceeded the expectations of Michael, who had underestimated Asmodeus' power too much. Michael's body bounced. There was a lot of blood coming out. Asmodeus' fire power hits Michael's chest. He coughed while holding his chest, which was in great pain. "Shit, is this real demonic power?" Michael asked in his heart, staring blankly at Asmodeus who was walking towards him.

Furthermore, because of his defensive abilities, Jose went on and on and on until he finally became James Buero's confidant. Until then at some point, Jose becomes a friend and best friend that James really trusts. There was a strange but strong bond of friendship between the two of them. Jose will not betray James and vice versa. Jose was only seventeen years old at the time, but his training and harsh life had shaped him into what he is now; a formidable killer who is scary to anyone who knows him. A mysterious assassin who is always known as the Slayer. The Slayer is very feared because he never fails in carrying out his mission, no matter how difficult it is. Everyone would die if they w

I struggled hard with their weight but even before I lifted Jackson, the tentacle from the mouth of the demon mountain caught his left leg, pulling him down to the pit. “Nooo!!! Jackson!!!” “Help!!! Xeno!!! HELP JACKSON!!!” “F*CK!!!” Screamed Jasper whose face is full of tears as he pulls his hair with his hand in grief and despair. “JACKSON!!!” Xeno cried and immediately ran towards him. When he got to the tentacle, William threw him a knife and he caught it with his hand and stabbed the tentacle right after. But the knife only shattered against the tongue-like tentacle of the mountain demon and Xeno’s eyes widened in disbelief as Jackson pulled down. The giant had managed to cling on to th

“Y-You dare!” Michael the Loyal glared at the demon prince. If looks could kill, it would be safe to say that Damon would be burned to cinders already. But instead of cowering from the piercing gaze of the leader of arch angels, Damon gave him the biggest grin he could master. This nonchalant behavior, in which Damon got from Levi the Envious, earned the demon prince the wrath of Michael the Loyal.

His flawless skin and delicate features are way too pretty for a man … in fact, it looks like they’ve been ripped straight from a K-pop stage. Then he glances up, and — holy hell — his eyes. Big, amber, and golden-bright, like a lion in human form. He could very easily pass as a K-pop demon. Tiny Saja. He does a double-take, swinging his head from one twin to the other, like a tennis umpire trying to call a very confusing match. Jackson comes to his senses first. “What spider?” This seems to bring Lee out of his daze. He finally wins the battle with his jeans and mutters, “In the bathroom. Big spider. Huge.” His hands are still trembling.

the two of you will have to come out if you do not want me to slit their throats," he threatened them. Spinster looked at Jordan's direction, then he used signs to ask if the two of them should come out but Jordan told him not to think of it. He nodded and continued to look at what Damian was doing to them. "I will count up to five and if none of you comes out, I will slit his throat and use his flesh for dinner." "One!" "Two!" "Three!" "Four!" "Five!" He looked around but he did not see any glimpse of the two of them , at once he slit Jackson's throat. "No!" Michael screamed. Spinster shut his eyes tight, as way to holding back his tears. As for Jordan, he used his palm to shut his mouth, i

I didn't notice you were here. Melinda: I just arrived. I can't miss this for the world. Kiri: Why is that? Melinda: Because right now we might not just witness the birth of a new demon Lord. That boy could literally become the DEMON KING himself. Even lord Drago has never been able to form a pact with ONE HUNDRED FAMILIAR IN ONE NIGHT. Kiri: O...ONE HU..HUNDRED..!!! - - - Ban: (Melinda really came. Even though she already saw me yesterday, hehe.. there is something else I have kept a secret from her too)

However, what caught my eyes and drew my attention stronger than the beautiful awaiting entourage was one that instantly choked my breathing. It was the statue of the Archangel Michael, lifting a sword high in his hand, and a demon lying on the ground. This was basically the depiction of the last fight between good and evil, wherein the Archangel Michael won. As soon as the word archangel and demon lingered in my head, I blanked out. I felt a sudden jolt of headache radiating from the back of my head to my forehead. It was so intense that I had to cringe in pain.