Demon Slayer Waifus Novels & Stories

the assistant announced from the other side of the door. “Let her in,” the Demon King said, still looking outside. He refuses to seem like he is anticipating this night. He needs to make sure that he shows who the most powerful in this palace is. Soon the double doors creaked open. In came the assistant followed by the Lamia guides. The woman that came in the previous year was following a woman wearing a white dress. Her head and face was covered in a thick veil. “May we present to you, this year’s sacrifice.” The black-haired lamia announced and bowed. The other lamias and Jessica bowed as well. Amanda refused to do so. The assistant cleared his throat but Amanda did not flinch one bit. The

"You have a kind heart. They are not like you. Now you must bath, change and let us get breakfast." The other day, Serra had so many maids around her, assisting her but now there was only Eyaren. It was upon her request but it was quieter and more lonely than before. Her maid doesn't get along with demons. Maybe there was a misunderstanding between these two races or maybe there was just a misconception towards the demons. They definitely are like humans. After a long time to prepare, she finally saw herself in front of a mirror. She isn't Serra, she needs to remember that she's Clairra now. A priestess who left her land to be a demon's bride in order to protect her beloved people.

I repeated her. "Yes, Hyun Ki. Did you forget that Lord Inferno has a soul weapon in the form of a black scythe that can take out the spirit of life. I read about it in your personal library." Aphrodite explained that to me. "But I can't see the scythe on you, Lord Minami." Aphrodite's speech was disdainful, she looked at Minami and smiled again. "Don't tell me you couldn't pull the scythe out." "This girl is really annoying, I'll—"

Another plus, since I'll be training Amara with her magic today, I won't need to worry about finding Dad or Azrael to spar with after, thankfully. I look forward to the exhaustion I'll feel later; sleep will come much easier. After a couple hours, the warriors, mainly female, with a handful of males, arrive. I scan the crowd; most are brutally scarred, not to my surprise, given what they were subjected to. One is missing an eye, and the others have scars covering their arms and necks, some on their faces. I watch Damon pass out their weapons to them; they all seem comfortable in his presence, and he even lingers around, talking to a few.

Eighteen warriors stood before me. My angelic guardians Gabriel, on his right stood Seph, his lieutenant. Behind them stood Malak, Ronin, Selene, Sariel, and Parisa. To the right stood my fallen guardians. Adrian standing proud. On his right stood his lieutenant Celestria. Behind them stood Ramiel, Louis, and Morgan. And finally to the left stood my human guardians. They’re not mere humans anymore, with gifts of their own and access to my powers they were demi-gods. Dean stood before his team, my acting general. Behind Dean stood, Nefertari, Briseis, Ramses, and Khutulun.

The creature begins to scream as the energy envelops them, transforming before the eyes of all the demons surrounding her. The she-wolf Lúa transforms into a beautiful Archon, her figure radiant and majestic, identical to Gil. In the blink of an eye, the new Archon appears in the courtroom where everyone is amazed. Archon Gil can't contain her excitement and rushes towards her, embracing her tightly. Both are identical, their connection transcending the barriers of reality.

Delilah cast her spell over the newly captured warriors and the other two, as they had been knocked unconscious, and there was no way to gauge how long they would remain that way. We started out again. This time, the Wolf-Shifter warriors were carrying our comatosed warriors. There were seven of ours in total, but three of the Wolf-Shifters decided they could carry one over each shoulder. Hell, they were strong. The first Wolf-Shifter, Simeon, effortlessly picked up one of the Fae, hoisting him over his right shoulder. He got another to help put the second Fae on his shoulder. The next were Carlos and Brett, who copied Simeon. Finally, Letty, the only female Wolf-Shifter warrior brought with

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

I ask her. "No the wings are just for the angels, we have power, we're strong, we could control people, and we are in charge of all our demons, like Lyssa," she says. "How is Wissa a demon? She's too cute," I say, shouldn't demons be ugly and evil? "Young demons are always cute, they could make humans fall for them and obey them, it's why we keep them on tight leashes, it's literal with Lyssa," Lilith explains to me.

I asked seriously while looking at the floor. "Yes, because the warriors in human territory use the A formation," Clair answered "Ose, summon the blacksmith. She will work hand in hand with the ancient witch to make the needed weapons." I ordered. "Oni, you are in charge of the houses that will be newly built. As for you Eleanor, you will work hand in hand with Clair to train the other female warriors every day." I said as Clair smiled happily and bowed. "But Great Maou, how could you allow the female slaves..."