Demon Slayer Wind Hashira Novels & Stories

ASHINA’S POV The wind was clawing at the edge of the Blackfang camp. Snow howled through the twisted trees like spirits in mourning, the storm matching the fury still blazing beneath my skin. Alpha Boris had carried me on his shoulder and yet, the cold stung my bones and flesh like the bite of a snake. “I have no idea what got into you, Zelda… I know that your wolf and cycle were sealed but I had no idea that breaking the seal could have such side effects,” he ranted.

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

The room echoed with her silent struggles and the sound of each strand succumbing to the ruthless blade. Overcoming the torment, Hiya summoned the strength to break free. Fueled by a surge of determination, she staggered towards the door and fled to the hallway. When her eyes fall over a small flower pot, seemingly insignificant, became her it prompts defense. With a desperate throw over him, she aimed to shield herself from his wrath.

As we sat in the front seat of the car, Jack gently held my hand. "Don't think too much, Olivia. You'll forever hold the position of my Luna. I vow it to you," he said, and I remained silent and smiled in response. Somehow, I had managed to fake believing his words. The reality, though, was that I remained with him solely because I had no other place to turn. Numerous matters were taped about at the council meeting. The primary concern that troubled people the most was Alpha Williams Patel of the stormclaw pack, the Lord of all werewolves. He had conquered an entire region and was now moving toward ours. Some said that the Alpha Williams only attacked when provoked, but the majority viewed h

Then, with a final, vicious motion, he drove the dagger straight through Veyron’s eye socket before delivering a heavy kick that sent the lifeless corpse sprawling onto the dirt. Standing up fully, Asher wiped a stray drop of blood from his cheek and surveyed the absolute ruin of the courtyard. A few yards away, the battle between the two demons had reached its grim conclusion. Sylvara was standing over Veyron’s right-hand man, her hands glowing with dark energy as she literally drained the final remnants of his life force. The demon let out one last, hollow gasp before his entire body dissolved, scattering into the wind like useless black smoke. Sylvara dropped to her knees, breathing heavi

"Will she be like Ariad?" "Yes. She will be deadly. The most powerful being in Luyota. More powerful than i could ever be. Shamma possesses the power Ariad had. The day her whole body learns to transform, then nobody can stop her, she has in her possession the power of the winds, once she calls upon them, they descend on an enemy like a lion pouncing on its prey. Gravity, the winds, your lordship. They worship her...

At this moment, Xiao Chuan seemed to have changed into another person as he stabbed his halberd towards the Thousand Killing Royal Wind, and there was a devilish whistling sound, which took people's hearts and souls, and the Thousand Killing Royal Wind coldly shouted, "Nine Specter Demon Infant!" In an instant, nine demonic shadows appeared out of thin air again, but this time, Xiao Dust a halberd one by one, directly picking through those demonic shadows, for a time, the mournful sound was endless, Thousand Killing Royal Wind's face also finally changed, he could see that it was not that Xiao Dust was powerful, but that the halberd in his hand was too weird, it seemed to be able to restrain

I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against. "It's the curse, isn't it?" Damien asked. My fist clenched, knowing that he was right. I hated the part where he knew everything. Clause and Axle aren't aware of the curse that Lyra acted up a few weeks ago. The Curse of the Unbridled Alpha, an ancient affliction that strikes the most powerful pack leaders, renders them helpless against their primal instincts, driving them to surrender to their basest desires and act on impulse. Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate.

Those lifeless eyes remained lifeless, but their bodies moved with the conviction of the living. Looking at the sea of corpses approaching her, Red Rose’s mouth curved into a frown. There were at least a hundred bodies rushing towards her. At her level, that would not be difficult; however, this kind of battlefield was perfect for an assassin. You see, while Red Rose had been able to kill off the other three hands of Samoa, the assassin which lurked in the shadows was still at large. The sneaky Wind Demon did not come out of hiding and remained in the shadows. Red Rose reckoned that Chief Priest Kaka used a special method to control that Wind Demon since it could not be seen in the first pla

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.