Demon Slayer Mouths Novels & Stories

Every noble gave way for him to walk through. Roman moved through the crowd effortlessly. Lysan's hand tightened on the glass. He had seen that smile a thousand times, in battle fields, in his nightmares, everywhere. But here, no one knew what that smile hid. Dyleon whispered softly to Lysan. “Wow, so that's the famous Demon prince, Roman Da'Luca.” “Yeah.” “They say he's gonna be the next Demon king.” Dyleon's eyes trailed Roman. “But, mere looking at him, he doesn't seem like someone who could cause terror.”

Sharp jaw line, pitch black hair that barely passes his ears, sharp features and nice lips. What do I care about his lips? My mind instantly goes to earlier when I clumsily got on top of him. I fight the heat that tries to rise up. Fuck him I refuse to be embarrassed. “Kid ?” He replied back a bit offended. Keeping my face a mask of seriousness and maybe a little frustration. He takes a small deep breath barely noticeable. And lifts his eyes to mine. The space around me slows and I feel weightless. I find my self wondering what his eyes look like when they shift. “The Demon King sent me.”

Blake said, stopping me. “Excuse me?” A demon asked, frowning in confusion. She looked at the two of us with complete black eyes despite her human form, and it wasn’t until her eyes turned back to normal white ones with brown pupils that I was able to look her in the eye without feeling like my heart was being pulled out of my chest. “I am Valarie, by the way.” “A demon in these games?” Blake asked, looking at me. She smiled, and nodded. “We are all fucking screwed.” Elijah said, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at Blake who pinched the bridge of his nose.

I had seen face changes in movies, I wanted to know if there was some truth to it, but Damon didn't laugh, and answered with seriousness "Personally, my eyes change from blue to red, and the veins, around my eyes, become a visible black and my fangs come out, ready to drink" he explained, I had no idea where this next comment came from "I want to see, your fangs, I mean, can I see, please?" I covered my mouth, "sorry" I said through my covered mouth "I don't know why I said that" I was so embarrassed I stood up and started walking away from him towards the kitchen

I wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Because Damon rose to his feet, glowing like a living star, his body cracking with light. And when he opened his mouth again, the sound that came out was not human at all. The air shook as Damon rose to his feet. His whole body glowed with silver runes that pulsed like a heartbeat. His eyes were no longer his. They burned with light that belonged to something older, something dangerous. When he opened his mouth, the sound that came out was not a voice but a growl that rattled through my bones.

It was a cunning and agile entity, with eyes that gleamed with a sadistic pleasure. It conjured illusions, distorting the perception of reality and creating confusion among the friends. Marcus, his senses sharpened by his lycanthropic nature, sniffed out the demon's true location amidst the illusions. With a mighty roar, he lunged forward, his jaws clamping around the demon's neck. The creature howled in pain as Marcus's fangs sank deep into its flesh. Blood splattered across the floor, staining it crimson. Emboldened by their companion's attack, Edna and Amelia rallied their strength. Edna, her eyes blazing with determination, unleashed a flurry of arrows, each finding their mark.

Damon answered, his voice laced with sarcasm and a slight involuntary smile crept in the corner of my lips. His mouth will get him killed faster than I found him. I smirked. "Hey, boy, mind your mouth or else we will throw you into our dungeons and let our pets feast on your tongue." Elder Leon declared with a scowl and my smile faded away immediately. The pets he meant were called Lingua Mortis. This terrifying ancient little beast, was no bigger than a human hand, which possessed an insatiable appetite for all kinds of animal tongues including that of wolves.

Tears gather in her eyes, her senses going numb as she chokes. She keeps her eyes open, staring at him, and letting him know she wants this as much as he does. “You love being my whore, don't you? You want me to cum in your pussy and also deep down your mouth, hm?” His deep commanding voice sends shivers down Lana’s spine, his demeaning words not belittling her at all. She nods, humming and popping her head on his cock, like an obedient puppy. “Shit…!” Damon thrusts inside her mouth, and slaps her across the face. “Be prepared for the monster you unleashed, my love,”

"Iblis Jabril, you must've heard the saying hell hath no fury than a woman scorned, right? This is for betraying me. Haha!" Cackling manically, Queen Nymrit looked like a devil from the seventh level of hell, as she viciously twisted the dagger in the demon's back. Iblis snarled and tried to yank the dagger out of his back. But as if he had been paralyzed, he couldn't move a limb and sunk to his feet. 'Demon Slayer!' All at once, thousands of needle-sized pricks pierced his organs and stabbed his heart. A sweet taste surged in his throat, and he puked a mouthful of blood.

, Daniel said his each words were like a molten lava and his eyes were red "I'll never accept You", Soul said and tried to run away from him. "I'll fuck this sweet little mouth of yours", Demon growled loudly. He rubbed her lower lips with his thumbs and with his other hands were on arms, gripping tightly enough to left marks . "Let me go", Soul screamed and started pushing him away from her body. She Cried and hot tears were streaming down from her eyes "Never" , Demon said and claimed her mouth furiously and wildly thrust his tongue in her mouth. He tasted her tears, blood and saliva at the same moment.