Novel & Cerita Demon Tanjiro

Their names were Garrison and Zarbagos, both red demons who seemed to dedicate their lives to teasing Amasteus' offspring, always remembering that they were faithful to say they didn't tease the blue demon himself, and the failures he had as children. Overall, none of them managed to conquer in any reality, a version of Earth, in fact, Riyjin Tsuki was one of the heroes to stop this several times, but they in the end, came to an agreement, to make Riyjin Tsuki stop preventing it, if the devil stopped conquering. They went to talk, when Riyjin Tsuki went to shoot at that convention talking to other demons from different clans, between the cameras and kiosks, of the convention between the nume

I heard another new voice. I raised my head and there is a demon walking toward me. He has coral pink hair color, which is the first time I have ever seen him. His dark blue eyes do give a feel of the sea. He is tall and his muscles are see-through from his half-opened near his chest shirt. His hair is long too. It is tied as a pony on the back. He has tan-colored skin, which is different too. "Are you alright, Ms. Zia?" He asked, bending down to my height as he moved his hand front. He is trying to help me up, right?

Kathleen couldn't fathom how they had heard their conversation from such a distance, but given Takumi's cunning nature, she wouldn't put it past him to possess some unearthly abilities—perhaps, he's a demon all along. Jay and his companion seemed to anticipate the arrival of Takumi and Tomoya, swiftly regaining their composure as the two approached. As Takumi drew near, Jay instinctively stepped back, releasing Kathleen's hands. As fellow cursed individuals, Jay and his companion recognized Takumi's aura immediately—a telltale sign of his past binding with an arcdemon, evident in the contract mark lingering in his eyes. Kathleen observed the subtle shift in their expressions, a flicker of re

The man stepped out of the darkness and into the light. Arabella jerked her head up to look at him. Blood red eyes stared back at her. She hitched a breath, a shocked gasp escaped her lips. He was a demon! He was a freaking demon! He corked his head to the side as he looked at her. "I see you do not recognize me nor my voice. Perhaps it is because we have never met." Arabella swallowed hard. The demon in front of her was an elderly one, who reminded her of her master's father, the demon king.

Himari’s POV. - Zorien twirls me free and when I’m expecting to go back into his arms and stretch my arms out in his direction, someone comes sweeping me neatly away and I gasp to see the red-haired Demon. He grins cheekily at me and I pout, accepting to continue the dance with him in hopes to appease Zorien later.

"If he refuses to touch us, then let him burn with jealousy." A demon is now standing before the twins. A lowly demon with long, thick horns on top of his head. They will only use him to get rid of their loneliness, and the demon is already sporting a large tent. They had no idea who he was nor did they care. It wasn't important.

Tanay was nothing but a living dead body. Zane and Arika stood next to each other as Zane held her hands tightly and wasn't planning to let her go at all. Taksh stared at them and faced the two multi-billionaire heartless and ruthless creatures who were ready to clash with him. One was DEMON - Zane Daniel Miller. Another one was BEAST -Arika Arjun Kashyap. Taksh grinned like an abnormally challenged man and soon an animalistic expression appeared on his face as looked deeply at the DEMON and His BEAST.

Asher watched the memory unfold as if it were happening right before his eyes. He narrowed his eyes, focused on the dark figure with the massive wings. "Who the hell is this?" he asked Damir internally. "That's Morgana, a high-ranking demon from the Abyss," Damir replied. A beat of silence. "This Abyss," Asher said, his tone shifting. "Where exactly is it?"

His father is a very handsome and beautiful man who exudes great masculinity and confidence that overwhelms anyone just by being in his very presence. His skin is fair but lightly tanned as the result of practicing martial arts, swordsmanship and horse riding, a straight nose, pale pink shapely luscious lips, and the most distinguishable part is his deep dark eyes which gives off a cold piercing gaze. His waist-length inky black hair was straight and soft as silk was styled neatly with part of it pinned to the top with a dragon designed headpiece while the rest fell elegantly and neatly at his waist slightly pooling at the seat of his throne. Even with the layers of his official robes, one c

H-He call me d-demon? Why? I’m not even a demon. I am not a demon. Suddenly, the surroundings lit up, and I saw Jared in front of me. I backed away a little when I saw him holding a knife. “J-Jared... w-why are you holding a knife?” What is he going to do with that knife? Why is he acting like this? I bit my lower lip again. I’m getting scared of him. He’s looking at me badly and that makes me scared more. I can see in his eyes... it’s like he wants to kill me.