Demon Slayer One Shot Novels & Stories

It was thrown back and this time, it hit the other upper leg of my demon. Shit; I needed my fighter to win. Hope surged within me as my fighter disregarded the ninja star and lunged forward with his sword. The sword sliced through the air with a chilling sound, which abruptly ceased when it cut into Samael's demon's arm just above the elbow. I gasped and jumped up, my entire body tensing at the sight. The severed arm fell limply to the ground, and Samael exclaimed, "Fuck!" in annoyance. My eyes widened with more hope. The demon stared at his detached arm, trembling uncontrollably, fuelled by his overwhelming rage.

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

"No one survives a whole night with him." "The last bodies were terrible. Some were broken beyond recognition." "She was too arrogant. She wanted his favor so badly she threw away her life." They waited for my corpse. They waited all night. At dawn, the door opened. Lucien carried me out in his arms. I yawned lazily against his chest. The courtyard went silent. "She is still alive?" I looked around and smiled. "Stop staring. I am not dead. My Demon King is powerful. I am delighted, not dying."

And she let go of the arrow. It took some seconds to realize it. Just as the arrow was about to hit the demon Hannock is fighting, the demon she suspected is Kenshi suddenly appeared. Her eyes widened, tears fell and her heart ached. “Zhemier!”

Without thinking, Klaus stretched his hand towards the man, and strangled him without touching him. The demon dropped dead before the rest of the workers. Klaus hissed, and returned to his car, rage boiling in the pit of his stomach.

After losing consciousness, the original returned to the form of a man. My favorite demon growled, but for some reason did not touch Demid. He leaned over and sniffed at it. The grin disappeared, the fighter stood and looked at the opponent. Misunderstanding, disappointment and surprise were read in the stormy sky. Being at a loss and carried away by the most ancient creature, he did not notice how an enemy crept up to him with a dagger in his hands. I howled. The father turned around and managed to shield Elyan with himself. The poisonous weapon stabbed into his chest.

I understood it's not sweat but my blood my head is bleeding and my eyes becoming heavy but still I can hear their evil laugh one of them pulled my hand hard making my hand sleeve to get tore down no one is hear to protect me or to listen my crying demon boss where are you I'm trying to push him once again I got a slap on my cheeks I fell on hard dusky floor my pant got ripped near my knees due to roughness of floor even my elbow got hurt I'm loosing my consciousness will I die like this only will no one comes to protect me I whispered "demon boss" later everything turned into black ◇DON POV◇ I don't know who exactly trying to scheme me thank god little lamb understood me instead of misunder

Their stares were piercing into each other like they were in a battle. Clairra could release her arrow and let it fly into the demon’s heart but she sure knows how fast he can dodge it. Love? How does this demon even know that word? Demons don’t know how to love! All they do is fight each other, betray each other for the throne, trying to conquer the world they live in! “I will ask for the last time, demon, who are you?” The intention to shoot her arrow was obviously written in Clairra’s face and there was no other thing a demon likes but to play games and keep your fire growing. He looks up grinning at her.

Carmen laughed as Camila pushed her away. "Is Seth gone yet?" The kitchen door opened to reveal another maid. This one was beautiful, very beautiful she could be a model. She had long blonde hair and bright grey eyes. She was tall and wore a short and baggy shirt that spelled "Demon Slayer" with an animated character on it with a sword.

Choking, near to throwing up everything I'd ever eaten in my entire life, I sagged forward and stared into the smoke-filled darkness. Glass softly tinkled to the ground, the single bulb over the pentagram shattered, the shards previously suspended by power now free to fall to the concrete. My demon snarled inside me, shuddering as she struggled to recover. But it was Shaylee who offered me vision, softly showing me a sight I wished I could then erase.