Doma Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

"But remember, the Demon werewolf is not to be trifled with. If you ever feel like you are in danger, you must come to me immediately." "Thank you," I said. "I won't forget your words of caution." The Lycan sorcerer nodded, his eyes fixed on me. "Remember, the Demon werewolf is a formidable opponent," he said. "But with the talisman, you stand a fighting chance." After thanking the Lycan sorcerer, my stepfather and I made our way back through the dense woods towards our home. The path was treacherous, and we had to navigate through thickets and fallen logs to make our way forward.

Myla raised an eyebrow. “What solution?" “He told me that the chief of hunters could remove the demon from inside me but that didn't work out" Myla froze as she stared at Ares with wide eyes. “Was that why you murdered my father in cold blood because he couldn't free you from your demon? Huh?"...

It’s just normal to be cautious and don’t easily trust other people. “Who are you and what pack are you from.” “I’m Tahlia, and I have no pack. I am a civilized rogue. When I heard that you wiped out the whole Westville pack, I decided to come here. My father was killed by their Omega. I wanted to avenge him, but I am weak and powerless. I was praying for their pack’s doom this whole time, until I heard the news about you killing all of them.” I smiled. “You are like a gift to me, Alpha. You made my wish come true, so I came here to serve you. Please, Alpha Helion, accept me as your disciple!”

Cael said. "What?" Kyra asked. "Can handle that one. It's a strong one. It takes two hunters to deal with it." "You're right, this one's tougher, but when you kill that, we can kill this one more quickly," said Cael. "Where's Damon?" "He's already doing his part," Kyra said. "I'll finish the demon in a minute. Be careful," Cael nodded and took a deep breath as Kyra turned her back on the guard demon. Cael threw a boomerang blade dagger one after another.

Chapter 15: Return You wake up every morning to fight the same demons that left you so tired the night before, and that, my love, is bravery. *************** |Verena| "Try that one more time." Nate instructed as he advanced towards me. I aimed a kick to his chest. I wasn't even surprised when he stopped the blow smoothly, his slim fingers wrapped around my ankle as he yanked forward causing me to lose my balance. My body started plummet towards the ground.

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

Something's wrong! Ban: What is it? Wait, this presence??... Lisa: Someone has forced their way into my Domain. This… is not something just any demon can do! It's most likely someone higher than me? A Greater Arch Demon? Or maybe A Lord himself? ''There is no need to be so cautious.'' A voice was heard and in a short distant from them appeared a hand that broke through Lisa's mind domain. It was as if that person had broken the walls of space itself like shattered glass.

“Shadowland has creatures in it. Both human like and black, gooey zombies.” Rain, my Knight and a powerful demon in her own right, gave me an unimpressed look as she adjusted a pin in my hair. She was a bit of a perfectionist and couldn’t stand when things were out of place. If she were human, I’d say she had severe OCD. I guess I could still say it even though she was a demon.

The monster's grip around Maeve's throat was absolute; her scepter clattered onto the iron floorboards, its spinning red orb sputtering like a dying candle as she clawed uselessly at the titan's rusted gauntlet. "Maeve!" I gasped, instinctively taking a step forward. Dominic’s broadsword cleared its sheath with a ringing clang, his imposing frame interposing itself between me and the nightmare that had just breached the stern window. His stormy silver eyes flared into a terrifying, white-hot Alpha light, his muscle memory taking over even as his instincts screamed at him that the thing standing before us wasn't a wolf. It was a god of a dead world. "Elara, stay back!" Dominic roared, shiftin