Demon Slayer X Reader Novels & Stories

I tried to breathe but the bastard had its entire weight on my body, crushing my ribs and digging its claws into my arm. Snarling, I placed the palm of my hand on the ground. The runes on my arm burned red as the earth began to rumble. I turned to the demon and smiled as chains erupted from the ground. They shot through the monster's flesh, severing through its body fat and slicing off one of its breasts. I closed my eyes as a rain of flesh and vile blood rained down on me. I was going to need another fucking bath. I rolled onto my feet, my breath ragged as I scanned for the last monster. “Thrakos," I called as more chains curled out of my runes. "What the fuck are these–"

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

His demon heart is visible floating in the air. Thamer slowly got up from the ground and he was about to shifts himself into a demon but Diana stop him. " Don't! You said to keep the demon inside you right?" She said while holding him in his arms. Adoneram, Yennifer, and the other stary beside the dinner table. " See that monster in front of us? He's going to kill us all!" Thamer defended his side. Damon quickly attacks Alexer and he stumbled on the ground. Thamer saw it and he tried to wake up his six demons inside his human body but it's not working.

The girl's mind had gone blank at this point and the only thing that mattered now was the feeling of her being fucked. "I'm coming!" Xolvion roared as he pulled both of his cocks out, letting them both explode with cum shooting from their tips, covering her in his essence. This time she hit the deck and simply stayed their, not even moving. Xolvion gave her a strange look and examined her checking for a pulse. (End of sex scene...) "She's dead... Her heart stopped beating." He said with a twisted smirk. "You literally got fucked to death." He said as he started to laugh.

He said a little breathless. "We should be starting the ritual now." The priest bowed to him and moved to stand before the statue but not before stealing a glance at me. There was something going on with the priest. Maybe he recognised me but again, I was meeting him for the first time ever. The priest was holding a large copper chalice with intricate designs on it, which was half filled with a mysterious liquid. "I summon the Alpha king, entitled to the throne of the werewolf Kingdom, to commence the rituals of the blood oath here, before the mother moon goddess." The priest announced and the king made his way to him.

“I, the crown prince of Solvaris pack, humbly apologize on behalf of my beta and my pack—” “And what the hell should I do with your half-ass apology? Will it heal my husband’s wound? Will it reverse the blood he lost? You still don’t understand the situation, do you? As the demon lords’ wife, let me make one thing clear… if anything happens to my husband here… I, Xanthea Plath Xipher, will lead a war against the Celestial Realm myself. And I’ll make sure every last one of you perishes.” I don’t know how my words sounded to them. Nonchalant? Intimidating? Hollow?

His dark eyes meet mine as he takes a step closer. The siren smiles. "Xander, go ahead. Show your devotion. My breath catches. "Loyalty?" Slowly, Xander grabs the dagger by his side. No, no, no. I shudder as he raises it. In the spooky light, the silver blade gleams. "Xander," I stutter. "Please… don't do this." His expression remains blank. Then, in one swift movement, he slashes the dagger across my shoulder. I scream as pain rips through me, blood spilling down my arm.

I’d never seen him look so unhinged. Xaden took several swipes at him and after Dymon dodged all but one. He flew into the wall, blood seeping out of the shallow wound in his chest. He was up immediately but I could see the change in him after and my heart sunk the longer their fight went. Dymon had lost too much blood. He had been bleeding when he’d come into the shrine and he was actively bleeding now. He had done his best to dodge the flurry of blows instead of attack, but when Xaden cornered him against a wall in particular, he had no choice but to jab at him again, his single punch to the Lycan’s solar plexus sending Xaden flying to the other end of the room. I tried to hide it but the

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

She just wanted me to confirm it. "Demons." "Why are demons in The Borough?" She asked. "I don't know," I lied. I knew those demons I'd killed some minutes back. They had been a part of my lair. That was how they were able to gain access to the lair. We still shared a bond, even though it was faint. "You're lying," she spat, climbing out of the tub, not realizing she was naked. I could tell the moment realization dawned on her. Mortification filled her eyes, but she was too proud to cower away or hide her body. She didn't want me to have that satisfaction.