Demon Slayer Obanai Novels & Stories

The concrete failed me, puncturing deep and forcing out its content enough to make a loud bang. “Lady Samantha!” My eyes widened as Diane groaned on the floor. She couldn’t move, all limbs immobile, lips bursting with blood flowing out like a pipeline of water. “She’s crazy!” I could hear her soft and silent footsteps as she grumbled towards her bed. She didn’t have much stats, nor did she have a wolf to give her strength and regeneration. How could she have defeated two high-ranking Omegas who were going to be promoted after the next battle as assassins?

It’s weird, it’s like she took the darkness with her. Emerson and Brjent stare openly at me, Farkas seems just as blown away as I am by the strangeness of it all. “Who was that?” He asks no one in particular. “That was Nanako Jimmu, youngest daughter to the first emperor of Japan and a very deadly member from the Band of Blood. This changes the entire situation Santiago, this isn’t good, not at all.” Emerson says breathless.

He asked, “Who is this Anzu exactly?” Reiko smiled. “Anzu Okita. She’s the disciple of one of the ten grandmasters of Ryokan, Ryubei O’Hara. “You saw what she could do. She’s amazing with a sniper and outstanding when it comes to close combat. She was caught because Kaze Lee is a monster, and she was out of luck. “I can also assure you she is still a virgin. I believe with her skillset, and her identity, your brother will be interested in her. If Aaron marries her, he will get the support of the O’Hara family of Ryokan.

I needed to get inside, to pull my submissive out of this den of men before it was too late. “I’m Sebastian,” I said, extending my hand. “And you?” “Allison,” the second girl replied, gesturing to her sister. “And this is Emilie.” Emilie remained silent, her gaze unreadable. Not that it mattered. Once inside, I’d ditch them and find Aria. “Pleasure,” I said, giving Emilie’s hand a firm squeeze before thrusting the invitation at the guards. The doors swung open. And we stepped into the lion’s den.

There's a wide room with a matching window that has the scene of the ocean beyond a small meadow and a small group of trees to the right. There are two chairs and one round high coffee table between. Two people sit, one you know, one you don't. At least not from this story. "So," says Cayce, "I'll introduce myself first. But since this is the end of my book then you probably know about me enough. Cayce Vance, eighteen. Married around now, ready for some action, and half-demon and half-angel hybrid."

He suddenly hit Istio which made his head just explode. “What are you doing in front of my master!?” This nameless demon walked in front of me, he covered Istio's body that was lying from my sight. "Introducing, my name is Zhar. Your master's body is very suitable as my replacement body. It's better for you to get out of the way than to be killed too!" "Woi demon! Why don't you have a name? Even though he has a name even though he was just summoned," I asked the demon.

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

Wilbur and Loja both stepped back, eyeing each other intently. Loja smiled faintly as he lifted his demon-subduing pestle, and a buzzing sound started to spread while the chants still echoed in the skies. In front of him, a five-meter-tall demon slayer appeared. It was also wielding a pestle as it charged at Wilbur. The onlookers could not help but cheer. Loja sure was impressive. He managed to summon a protector so easily. He truly was the strongest in Shia. At that moment, Wilbur swung his halberd, engaging the demon slayer.

"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.

Suddenly, a loud sound echoed as the Demon-Slayer Sword struck a cyclone, spreading toward Dillon. It was as if it had hit a solid rock and could no longer move forward. Seeing this, James clenched his fists. Since its merging, the Demon-Slayer Sword had always been unbeatable and formidable, killing all divine beings with a single slash. But now, facing Dillon, it was completely blocked. This indicated that his strength far surpassed that of Taiyi and Tapia. “Not bad,” Dillon smiled and said. “You managed to obtain the Demon-Slayer Sword, but from what I know, it was already taken by Goyo, who is Waitara’s disciple. Could it be that you caused Goyo’s fall too?”