Demon Slayer Siblings Demons Novels & Stories

“These are mass coffins of the prisoners of this Palace.” Laylin smacked her lips and dropped her eyes, “…That’s horrible.” “You survive a beast in a frenzy, keep witches as your slaves, and take demons as your test subjects. Life can’t possibly get tiring with you.” His eyes were sharp, a clear warning in them. He was smirking but it was cold, sending shivers down her spine. He took a pause to chuckle, “Just keep these unique thoughts to yourself.” Laylin nodded her head with her head hanging low. He almost sounded defensive. What was he hiding beside those demon siblings... Perhaps, he was... She snapped out of her thoughts, not daring to think further.

Llearth has to remind himself of his sister’s slightly-stronger-than-mortal constitution anytime he comes in contact with her. Most demons do not care about propriety or etiquette. But poor Llearth cannot even dare to let loose around his sister. An unsober Llearth is a hazard and a danger to his sister- because he would not exercise as much control on his strength as much as he normally would when sober. It isn’t easy having to treat a fellow demon like a piece of glass, but with time, Llearth got used to it. She is his sister after all; if he does not take care of her, who will?

His fingers gently glided against my bare shoulder, his piercing blue irises following the action, seeming to have an internal battle before he finally said, “I am not... We are not like the others...” “We?” My eyebrows rose, staring at him obviously confused. “Yes. I, Lucifer, Abbadon, and a few others...We are not like the rest of our siblings. We were created with a demon side,” He calmly explained, his blue orbs attentively scanning all over my features as if waiting for any reaction. “Wow... Well that explains a lot,” I muttered under my breath, quickly noticing how his soft features suddenly formed a deep frown. “I mean, all those constant mood swings and crankiness...” I tried to teas

"We'll cut up your sister and give her eyeball to your mother as a present for her birthday coming in a week." Jean Luc's mouth went completely dry. The look in the woman's eye was fiendish. Inhuman. If that look could become a smile, then Jean Luc would have recognised it because Raven specialized in that look. The demon's sister was utterly serious about cutting her sister up. "Didn't you say your family was not 'necessarily evil'?" Jean Luc turned to Raven instead. He was glad his voice did not betray him. One of the brothers spoke up instead. "We're not. But we can be anything if it means protecting each other."

I had almost forgotten that Levi mentioned having something to share with me. “We have narrowed down a list of demons that could be the one who killed your sister.” My body stiffens at the reminder of my dead twin. Levi starts rubbing my shoulder before continuing. “The list is still really long because there are a lot of demons in the Demon Realm, but Ruth has made great progress with shortening it down to a couple hundred.” “Couple hundred!” I gasp, pulling away to look at him. “I know it still seems like a lot, but the list will get shorter with each day. Ruth and her people are determined to find this guy quickly.”

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

Baymont is a somewhat odd demon compared to his kind, something Agarez found out before anyone else. Even though Agarez and Baymont were both born to Demon Lords and are not that far apart in age, due to the fact that Demons inherently do not value blood relations, children are convenient tools of control for their parents, let alone between siblings. So the bond between the two brothers is not deep, even a little distant. But they had fought side by side for far too long, so they knew each other even better than the father who had given birth to them.

Even if an ant unexpectedly appeared, so what? "Little sister, you look pretty good. You said that Samuel is your lover. That's just right. Samuel will be my slave, and you will be my exclusive concubine. Little sister, am I very good to you? In this way, I will help you become a couple of dead lovers. Haha!" Night Demon laughed arrogantly. "You bastard, don't even think about it!" The fourth monster scolded coldly. How could he bear his sister being humiliated like this?

She waited for his response but none was forthcoming and it annoyed her more than she already was. “What? You have nothing to say Mr Complacent?” She scoffed at him, “For five whole millenniums, you have sat in your chair and just watched the world go by without doing anything to influence it. You’re nothing but a shadow of your former self and the most useless of all demons,” Sader knew exactly what she was trying to do. She was trying to anger him and force him to spar with her but he wasn’t interested in beating her up. Demon siblings barely ever said nice things to each other. Life for them was always about outdoing themselves and gaining Lucifer’s favour. They didn’t really have any lov

The only positive is that their hunger does not need to be daily, unlike some others. I think back my mind goes back to the moment when Elio discovered me on the street during our luna ceremony. The anger in his eyes was palpable as he transformed into his demon form. I glance back at the book, hoping to find any clues on how to differentiate the seven different demons. Unfortunately, they all seem to be described in the same way. I bite my lip, leaning back in the chair, deep in thought. If Elio is indeed a demon, then it’s highly likely that Cahya is one as well seeing as they are brothers. The weight of uncertainty bears down on me, tugging at the edges of my consciousness.