Demon Slayer Yahaba Novels & Stories

Aym flicked his tail and set to grooming himself. Anya paled. “A Goetic lord? From the Lesser Key of Solomon?” She looked to Baba Yaga for help. “But I was supposed to summon a lesser demon, an imp. Not something powerful! How did I land a duke of Hell?” Baba Yaga shrugged, an arcane smile on her chapped hairy lips. “You are more powerful than I thought. Aym! What in Chernobog's name are you doing in my hut? In the form of a cat, no less?”

Soulmates had a special value for the divine power linked to that kind of relationship, but she didn’t need it at all. Since she was joining Master Rabi, who was famously known as the “demon-slayer” for killing more evil spirits in the last two hundred years than any other Guardian, Ayla hoped he would send her to a mission to face demons very soon. She was feeling very violent and needed to release some of that energy.

“How is the mate-bond going to work between Klayrn and Haleen since mating a demon is dangerous for the non-demon?” Ziyah handed me Grenza once she unlatched. I placed a sweet kiss to my girl’s forehead before getting her into position. “Great question! Nabello demons are actually hybrids themselves. Demon-elemental witch hybrids to be exact. They don’t have full access to magic, but they have some influence over the elements. Klayrn, for example, has great control over fire. Normally, it wouldn’t harm demons, but his fire can effectively be weaponized against demons,” she explained.

Tasha sneers and even Naomi gasps. "Tasha, you can't say things like that." Naomi says, turning towards her friend who rolls her eyes. "Fine, sorry, that was too far." Tasha curls her lip and glares at me again. "Just stay away from Abaddon. I'm pretty sure he's my mate, just so you know. I'm the one he comes to when he wants some relief or some fun, other girls have tried to take my place but they never do. You won't be able to either."

"I don't know if I'm allowed to tell you this, because I only found out after Demian saw you with Liam." "Who's Demian?" Ayu took a deep breath then she smiled sadly and looked at Liam. "He works for demons." "Who? Demian?" "No, bitch. It's Liam and Demian are our demon lord..." My face fell faster than a corpse in cement boots, in that instant, my skin became pale as ever, my mouth hung with lips slightly parted and my eyes were as wide as they could stretch. My brain seems to stutter, short circuiting for a moment.

Willa wasn't able to stay in one place so she ran around from place to place, occasionally saying hi to us with her high energy. "I'm Samael." The demon in front of me said to the girl behind me. "I'm going to stab you if you continue talking." Fay behind me responded to the demon in front of me. The demon in question literally lit up with that answer. "Do you have a knife on you?" Samael asked with gleeful eyes. I sighed deeply. Adrian was behind Samael with a smirk on his face. "Perhaps. Want to be cut?" Fay answered. I heard the laugh in her tone. I turned around to her with my hands up in the air. "Can I choose the body part that you're cutting?" Samael responded.

Before anyone could react, the demons' eyes locked onto Esteria, their concern deepening. Without hesitation, El-Kharis stepped in front of her, pulling her protectively behind him. His eyes narrowed, and his tone was sharp as he demanded, "What brings you here?" The lead water demon, a figure with shimmering, almost translucent skin and eyes that looked like whirlpools, bowed respectfully before speaking. "My Lord, the Water Council has summoned you... and your mate," he said, his gaze flickering briefly to Esteria. The way he said "mate" made Esteria's cheeks flush, though she tried to hide it behind El-Kharis's broad frame.

However, Syla's visions hinted at a new threat looming on the horizon. In her vision she sees a baby demon, lying in Kayla's den within Xibalba It is two maybe three, a toddler still, *Who's child is this?* as Syla shows Rryan her vision. Rryan turns to Camazotz with the vision. He has the demon child brought to him, and asks everyone there "Who knows of this child?" only one comes forward, she looks like an old wrinkled hag with horns. "His name is Marcus, but she called him Shade."

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"