Demon Slayer Yae Novels & Stories

'Kane? I sigh in relief. 'Yes just like that Mate.' 'Ok... so what's happening to him?' 'It's Yah'El his Demon trying to surface and seize control. I need you to help me get him to calm down.' 'Ok Kane, but why all of a sudden is he um... surfacing?' 'Because you are not only my Mate. But also theirs.' 'Theirs?!' 'Yes Rukeya, me as well as, Jaspier his Dragon. Onyx his Merman. Yvan Seto his Vampire. Dagonae his Nephilim and Yah'El his Demon. Rukeya you are Mated to all of us!' She gasps softly in disbelief. 'I am?!'

girl:- don't tell me you are going be soldiers and die for your country. demon:- no I have a plan for grand death, what you ask for, from this shrine. girl:- I ask, it's embracing, it's your happiness, and I am a rider so my protection from accidents and It's working for me, do you feel light when your father died, or did you cry for him? demon:- I was sad and cried hard, because after all this I can never be free, from suffering, I am confused, one part wants to die, the other part wants to give me another chance, and the other is so scared to live and he finds no meaning in living.

Dylan. Okay, so this is the most fun I’ve had in a long time with these guys. Yeah, they killed my dad, I mean that’s not great, even if I didn’t really like him that much, he did some really awful shit to these people, but he was still my dad. I can understand why it had to happen, plus it all led me to my cute little fairy doll. It does sting though. I’ve heard everyone here calling her ‘Slayer’, which I thought was a bit of an odd name, especially for a fairy, but after to talking to Jordan for a bit I’ve learned that her name is Layah. They call her slayer because she’s ruthless on the battlefield and she’s saved everyone’s life here at least once or twice and has the highest body count

“All members of the Hiyasha-to dress the same. They wear a Slayer uniform that’s similar to what Chief Reijo wore in Blarjokull, with two large panels down the front, but instead of blue and white, the colors are red and black. They also wear hoods and their mempos cover their entire faces. Because the cultists are all red Slayers, their masks depict the snout and fierce teeth of a dragon. “The Yami Tennō is said to be very wealthy and very proficient with his element. Strangely, no one has witnessed the full extent of his fighting skills. It’s also rumored that he keeps a sleeve arrow, a small brass tube that can fire arrows; lethal up to thirty paces.

Slow. Deep. Hungry. I drove my fingers into a crack in the chapel floor. “Let them go.” Astraya tilted her head. “You are not giving commands here.” The hands tightened around Cael’s throat. His face darkened. Shigure twisted against the mist and slashed through one wrist. Two more replaced it. “Ayame,” he forced out. “Leave.” “You brought me here.” “I know.” His eyes met mine. “Do not make my mistake worse.” The floor shifted beneath me.

Still, I knew it hurt her, what I was about to do to him. "I can't." I said it, with my demon backing me. "I'm no longer just Shaylee, princess of the Sidhe. I'm Sydlynn Hayle, demon child and witch of the Hayle coven. My life isn't the one you're looking to share." "I will love you like no other." I was suddenly surrounded by warm, loving magic wrapping me up and holding me. Shaylee knew this power and sadly rejected it. He scowled, anger rising yet again, as volatile as the forces he commanded.

“I saw demons in pictures. They are scaled and with a tail. And also with wings. Some. Maybe it will grow? Vic turned to her, the girl quickly hid behind her brother, just as quickly looked out and stuck out her tongue. - Do I look like a demon? - Vic said in confusion and thought, trying to comprehend this news. - Thank you, Yarsy. “Well, you don’t look very much like a demon yet, only in part,” Kim consoled him. - And who is Yarsi? Did he turn you? So is he a demon or a werewolf?

6 days later Capital Daemonum Regnum, Demon Kingdom It was a cold - icy dark night, the moon was as grand and bright as ever, the storm petrels, Hydrobatidaes were on their nests, there was no omen of death; the waters were frozen, everything was engulfed with fresh snow. Something freakish was seen among all — two figures stared vacantly at the Demon King villa from quite a far unascertained distance, standing on a cliff. One of them said to the other in a vulgar tone, " So... What? ... We the strongest fighters from the whole Human Empire are sent here to defeat a lousy, bastard Demon King on this cold night — it is snowing also, are they considering us rapscallions? What fiddlesticks! " T

"I am Asmodeus! Demon prince of Lust. The Archdemon of the Second Circle of Hell." Raphael shook his head again, this time wildly. "No. No! Aeshma!" His eyes glowed gold and his bright wings stretched widely in his back. He raised his great sword in front of us, pointing the tip to where my rotten heart hid. Since I am a demon now, I can easily be scarred by his Holy Sword. I felt threatened by the weapon, yes, but just a bit. I hissed at him. For an archangel, he sure does accept the change so fast.

So were the five young men who were immediately surprised as they stood up from the water. "Oh my, why is this?" asked Elard, who was the successor candidate of the tiger demon race. The ape demon named Fazwan replied, "I don't know." The Aurora gem floated into the air, they turned their heads slightly, all closing their eyes in unison as the light grew larger and more dazzling. When the light dimmed the aurora gem disappeared and was replaced by a woman who seemed to float in a state of sleep. "Oh my, what's going on?" asked the Queen Mother in confusion, the old woman standing by the pond then grabbed the hand of a beautiful girl standing next to her.