Demon Slayer Upper Moon Novels & Stories

The voice of the Moon Goddess resonated in my mind, soothing yet filled with an ethereal power. "Azure, son of the Moon, your devotion to your kin and your unwavering commitment have touched my celestial heart," the Moon Goddess spoke, her voice echoing with otherworldly grace. "I hear your plea, and I shall grant you the chance to once again embrace the essence of your Lycan form. Harness this gift wisely, for the path before you is fraught with peril and sacrifice."

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

Aunt Cleo continued, her tone resolute, "I'll begin instructing you in defensive magic. We must be prepared if we're to stand any chance against them. If an attack is imminent, it will likely coincide with the blood moon, when their powers surge to their zenith. That gives us barely a month to brace ourselves." A shiver ran down Aqua's spine as the full extent of the danger loomed before her. Every word from Aunt Cleo felt like a warning etched in stone, urging her to steel herself for the battle ahead. "I'll do whatever it takes," Aqua declared, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and determination. "We won't be caught off guard. I swear it, Aunt Cleo. I'll protect everyone here with eve

We bent to read the plaque. "Luna Jessica of the Blood Moon pack, the second of the pack to be Corrupted, victim of the Silver Hands." the plaque read. "Your mother," Mabel told me. She walked to a cabinet I hadn't noticed and got out a round, white rock. It was big enough to fit in the cup of her palms. "Moon rock," she told me. "Harnesses the light of the moon. It captures moonlight, and releases it when the user needs it."

His mother. He sank his fangs into her throat in a heartbeat. There was no time to react as he tore into her flesh, blood spurting from her artery as she screamed. Her hands tore at the creatures skin, but her own skin was breaking as she tried to break free. She was sobbing, but the sounds didn’t come as quickly as anyone thought. Slowly, she began to gurgle instead of cry. When the creature dropped her body, Liam felt as if he had died.

Never mind". "Welcome Mate," he said and at once we all felt Jasmine's power as it blasted through some of his forces. Xavier didn't flinch. We all saw Jasmine walking towards us. Xavier held up his hands to halt his demons from attacking her, and we all watched as she walked towards us. Her demon side was pulsing power as a result of the blood moon and her eyes were both purple and red. She was dressed in a black bodysuit with black boots on and her hair in a ponytail. I couldn't feel Jasmine. Lunar is in charge right now. Lunar at demon strength and we all felt it. With the moon close to its peak, I knew we were all pondering on the same thing at that very moment. If the Jasmine we had all

July I had just had the luxury of know my wardrobe and getting use to the fact that I did have a queen size room, big enough with rich colors and a carpet so plush and deep , I love letting my bare feet sink into the softness. I mostly love the dead bear skin laying it the center, Lyca couldn't help but come out to roll on it, she even had that urge to get her own kill but this would have to do for now. "In the prophecy we have the moon flower as mother, darkness as the demons and the Lycan demons as the imbalance"

The power of the Moon Spirit surged through my veins, amplifying my strength. Dorian’s smirk faltered as he realized he was losing. He summoned the shadows, twisting the darkness around him like a living force, but I countered with the pure silver energy of the moon. My claws found his throat, digging into his flesh. His eyes widened in disbelief. “This is for everything you’ve done,” I growled. With one final strike, I drove my claws into his chest, ripping through the darkness that made up his essence. A strangled gasp left his lips as the shadows around him dissipated.

As we fought, her effect on the battlefield dwindled, and the sigil on warriors started to fade away. I jumped out of the crater and over the horde of her Sanguineabyean demons, and we clashed. I looked straight into her eyes. She remotely reminded me of Larissa. Well, nothing new. They shared the same mother at the end of the day. However, the mere thought of Larissa caused my fury to rise as we clashed. Sizzles of Ramaleen’s magic grazed me all over my face and flanks, and my ichor started to trickle and bleed. She smirked and said: “My sis Larissa says hello, Moon mutt.” As anger flared through my veins, I aimed my lunar eclipse bolt straight at her chest. But, she ducked down, and projec

"And I will never be yours." Ronan’s smile widened, revealing teeth that were already beginning to sharpen. "That’s the fire. I can smell it. It’s delicious. You think you’re fighting for Zayden, but you’re just stoking the flames for me." He stood up and walked to the wall, pulling a heavy lever. A grinding sound of stone on stone echoed through the chamber, and the ceiling began to retract. Above us, the sky was no longer grey. It was a bruised, terrifying shade of violet, and the moon—the Blood Moon—was rising, a massive, crimson eye staring down at us.