Demon Slayer Siblings Novels & Stories

I had all the DVDs, and books and had even gotten some of the merchandise for my birthday. I decided to sit in the front row. When I got there, I realized that there was someone else in the movie theater. It was a kid who looked a little younger than us. I didn’t need Caleb to tell me that they were related. The resemblance was uncanny. “Tori, this is my little brother Eric. Eric, this is a new friend of mine. Her name is Victoria.” “Hi!” he said in a small voice. He was absolutely adorable. “Is this the Prisoner of Azkaban?”

"That's strange, why was their love a forbidden one?" "They were siblings, this happened in the past and I had a vision and drew it" "If they were siblings as claimed why would she kill her mother, why would -" "Step!" "Huh?" "Half siblings…. different mothers. She's still alive though." I gasped in shock. "Who is She?" "It's not in my place to expose my models." I scoffed, models? How can such a murderer in her drawings be her model? "Can you draw what will happen in the future?"

"Don't mind him. He’s jealous." Aiden’s eyes widen. Brother? He looks between them, seeing the resemblance now in the cut of their jaws and the shape of their eyes. Damien and Harris are siblings. "You want to prove you're not a child?" Damien challenges, stripping off his leather gloves and tossing them aside. "Let's see how you've grown. Spar with me." Harris’s grin returns, wider and sharper. "Gladly."

Damon began before Jesse and other warriors led the same witches I had seen through the memory Celeste showed me into the hall. I was this close to blurting out, “Dahlia,” when I saw her twin sister. They didn’t just look alike. They looked like they were the same person. Beside me, Kieran’s posture went entirely rigid. A low, menacing growl started deep in his chest, vibrating through our bond. His scent sharpened into something dark and lethal, his silver eyes locking onto the twin sister with absolute, unfiltered bloodlust. “Calm down, Kieran.” I whispered through our mind link because I could tell he was this close to losing control.

I cleared my throat. “Strategic ogling?” “I was just assessing… his posture.” Sia bursts out laughing. “You’re such a terrible liar.” “I’m not admitting anything,” I said firmly. “Mm,” she hummed. “You’re not denying it either.” Before I could respond, a familiar presence cut through the air. Kael. At first, I couldn’t believe they were siblings but I saw the resemblance later on. It wasn’t about the looks. More of personality. In a way, Sia was just like me. She was the beta’s sister as I was and held nothing against Thornshade as I did. We clicked instantly unlike our brothers that hated each other.

There, Damien came into the picture. His brothers; Erdington and Gregory along with his sister, Emma, weren’t his biological siblings. A vampire woman would be lucky enough to give birth once in her lifetime. These three siblings were adopted into the family. Damien was the sole heir to the throne after the death of his father who died in a battle against the werewolves’ royal family.

Her heart was breaking. "Take Dil with you!" She mumbled and he raised his eyebrows amused. "The Dil for whom you did so much?" He smirked. Defeat was clear on her face. She couldn't look into his mocking eyes. "Give her shares back to her... It's not fair to her..." She requested. "She needs those!" Damon shook his head. His siblings are set on killing each other and here these sisters are completely opposite. "Are you sure?" She nodded. "I know Dil will be safe with you..."

Like some telepathic connection between identical twins, Davien senses that his brother is about to get worse and exits himself. Damon ignored his sibling and yanked Slaide off the chair, only to fling him into one of his mortuary tables, cuffing his feet and wrists. He lifted his small knife and started making an incision into Slaide’s skin, carving into his flesh in a slow and deliberate motion. Making him writhe in pain and scream at the top of his lungs.

Dorian exchanged a quick look with his brothers. Thalia noticed. “What?” she demanded. “What is that look for?” “Nothing,” Dorian said too quickly. “Don’t lie to me!” Her patience was gone. Completely gone. Damon stepped in before things could escalate. “What did he tell you?” he asked calmly. Thalia swallowed. “He said… my real mother is alive.” The room went still. Even the air felt heavier. Dorian’s jaw tightened. Damon’s expression shifted slightly. But Dracula—Dracula didn’t react at all.

They aren't hers, she's just looking after them for the time being. "Uh, they are Dwayne's..." She countered, her voice was plain as she rushed her words. "You know him, right?Dwayne Zahan, Damon's sibling." "Oh, right..." Rhett mouthed, sounding relief. "Yeah, I do. Who doesn't know the two god brothers?" Rhett was glad the kids are not Megan's. He was not even sure on how best to react to such new. Yeah, it would be more than heartbreaking for him because it would never had digest well with him.