Doma Demon Slayer Fanart Novels & Stories

demon:- listen cali what I am going to say is listen carefullthithingsg are going to get nasty to her and on, so don't talk to me because they are going to listen to us, because those masks have the technology, so don't do anything stupid, don't talk about me and don't talk about my past, if you ever feel scared just hold my hand, and don't touch any part of me, I hope you understand me, don't say anything don'don't anything. Cali:- are you crazy how in the world I am going to do that, I am afraid, I want to go home. demon:- don't be scared I am with you and I will be standing next to you, no matter what happens just trust me, I promise I will take you home soon. ****************************

"Anyway... We can't bring Grace back and trust me i am mourning for her too, she was like my sister. But right now my concern is, if Dominick remember about his past then i don't know what he will do..." "Then he will realise, how badly he treated Grace..." Bella said madly. Alex rubbed his forehead. "Let's go inside... I am tired." He understand that Bella blames Dom but he cares about his brother. Dominick showered and came out of the bathroom. He wrapped the towel around his waist and started drying his hair. He changed into sweatpants and his eyes fell on the wooden dragon art. He always wonder why he has that thing in his room. He isn't really fond of things like that.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

It was dangerous. Under the scorching sun, three formidable demonic beings stood ominously in front of the ancient pack house, emanating an aura of malevolence. Each demon possessed a unique appearance, reflecting their individual nature and power. The first demon stood tall and imposing with ebony skin and fiery crimson eyes. His long, jagged horns protruded from his forehead, and he carried a wickedly serrated sword crafted from blackened bones. The second demon was shrouded in a cloak of swirling shadows, making it difficult to discern her true form. Her skeletal fingers clutched a slender, obsidian staff topped with a glowing, pulsating orb of ethereal energy. The final demon had a hulki

] Ariven asks through the link worry etched into his words. [I’m fine. Just had to protect myself and our pup from an onslaught of Soulless. Dom is ripping into them now.] I answer, the barrier falling as I watch Dominic shift into wolf, his ice like fur blurred as he quickly dispatches the Soulless that sought to kill me. The battle continued and as I exerted my powers to keep the carver from closing in I watch as many Soulless die at the hands of my friends and allies until finally the last of the Soulless passes away quickly.

I tapped the screen, and the words appeared, stark and unyielding. Val Rhen. Dominion: Solas. Rank: 20.

She sat down beside me and gave me a wink, making me blush. “Now, Dominion is a naughty little wolf who left home without my knowledge. I want him back here where he is supposed to stay.” She waved her hand and a picture of a Snow White wolf with red eyes hovered above the table. “He isn’t supposed to be there for at least another ten thousand years or more.” “And who is that?” I asked. “And why is it my problem?” “Dominion was the wolf who killed my lover, Nox. For his punishment, he will herald the end of all wolves, and me.” She looked a little sad at that, but accepting of the fate as well.

“Interesting….and he’s a half-breed? I heard your mom say he has some unique DNA.” “Demonic…..Father purebred demonic, Mother Luna of the Dii pack. He’s native, Apache, I think.” “Wow.” Toy sits up a little straighter and stuff, and gawps at me like she can’t quite get her head around it. “If Domi and Remi weren't quarter Angelics, I would doubt the existence of them and Demonics. I thought they were a myth. Or at least obsolete. What’s that like?”

Byron cackled, his voice dripping with twisted delight. "Think you can run from it? These desires come from inside you, from your own body, your own heart. The Demonic Art reaches beyond death itself. There is no escaping it." He let out a cold, satisfied sneer. Suddenly, a massive cloud of black mist, threaded through with a sickly pink haze, exploded outward and blanketed the entire sky above the Umbral Peak Sect.

he cut her off harshly. “The wolves are my family and they will always remain my family. They accepted me when the demons didn’t, so from now on don’t come near me until I ask you too and you have no right on my daughter. Her mother and I will decide whatever concerns her, do you understand?” he snapped, a black beam coming out of him showing his demon was getting angry. She bowed her head, gritting her teeth. I am definitely not coming back to the demon kingdom because she will put the blame on me while I had nothing to do with it.