Doma Demon Slayer 소설 & 이야기

I had been dumb enough to fall for this human girl that I withheld all my forces and went back on my word of wiping away the entire human race even before I found out the goddess had a plan for us. At this point, I didn’t even care about the goddess. She just wanted chaos by pairing me with Silver and that was what she was going to get. I burst into the study room still in my wolf form and Silver who was still there, fell back from her chair when she saw me. “Damon?” She whispered as if she wasn’t sure that this wolf who was breathing down at her like she was prey was the same man who held her down every night. I snarled at her as fresh anger filled me. Seeing her made me remember the pain o

"But also money, messages. We're just couriers, Aria. Low-level. We don't hurt people." I laughed bitterly. "Right. And I'm supposed to believe that?" The bedroom door burst open, and Dom stood in the doorway, his own gun drawn and pointed at me. "Drop it," he commanded, his voice hard. "Dom, don't," Shadow warned, not taking his eyes off me. "She's Silas Herrera's daughter." Dom's eyes widened. "Shit." "Both of you, against the wall," I ordered. "Now!" They exchanged a look before slowly complying, moving to stand side by side against the far wall.

His thick throat moves with the sound and his tight shirt hides practically nothing as his muscles bulge. "I can hardly land punches on my sister, Taylor. She is the Oracle. The first Lycan. The strongest being in the world. You thought you would be able to go out there and land some punches on your first day. My sweet human, you did fine. Is she worried right now yes, but it's about her vision that keeps coming and going. Not about your training today," Dom says after his laughter dies down and he wipes his eyes. He grabs my face and kisses my lips gently like he didn't just laugh at me for the world to hear before grabbing my hand.

I look up and see Damen flying straight towards me. His black knee-length biker boots slam into the ground causing it to shake momentarily from the impact. He turns away from me to fight off several demons that have circled around me, in my weakened state. I watch as he spins rapidly with his dark black wings extended and manages to knock most of them away and creating an opening. Max's majestic black wolf, Dom, slams through the opening, turns, and claws several demons' throats out, while his Beta Jason tears organs out of a few others.

Shadows stretched long under the silver moon and for a moment, the silence was so heavy I feared the earth itself had stopped breathing. "Luna Rachel." The voice was like silk sliding over a blade. I spun around, gasping. Standing near a gnarled oak was Clark, Elijah’s most trusted envoy. He wasn't alone. Four warriors stood behind him, their eyes glowing with predatory curiosity. "Mara said you would come," Clark said, his gaze raking over my disheveled hair and the cloak I’d purposely torn. "It seems the Great Alpha Damon has finally pushed his mate too far." "He doesn't understand," I whispered, pulling my cloak tighter, my hands trembling with a mix of adrenaline and the cold. "He would

"No. I messed up. Completely. Until now I've been playing submissive by his rules. But if I want to beat him, I need to change the game entirely." "You sound like a secret agent. And how exactly are you planning to do that?" "He thrives on control. I'm going to make him lose it. Completely." Greta looked at me, half confused, half entertained. "You know I'm on your side, but honestly? Burning him down sounds easier." I laughed. "You're so dramatic." She stayed with me until late evening. We watched horror movies and ate an obscene amount of junk food. We put the subject of Axel aside for the night, and I was grateful. I wouldn't have survived another conversation about him.

Dominic stood tall on the elevated platform, his broad left arm maintaining his unyielding, possessive hold over Clara’s waist, keeping her and Silas anchored to his side. His shadow wings exploded from his back in a colossal, hundred-foot arc of liquid-black solar plasma, casting an aura of absolute, terrifying dominance across the entire solar system! "They dare target my family," Dominic growled low. His voice was not loud, but it carried a demonic, velvet resonance that caused the basalt deck beneath their feet to vibrate. Dominic looked down at Clara, his molten gold eyes burning with raw, fierce, endless love. "Show them the absolute truth of our realm, my queen."

He didn’t even want me to mention his name, let alone see him, and yet, here I was, within his pack because I chose to fucking listen to my heart. I was done. My father was going to have my head the second I walked inside the house because of this. Or at least, I thought I was until I caught sight of her. Sienna. The Omega who had shattered everything. The girl who had somehow managed to turn Damon’s world upside down and take away what was supposed to be mine. The girl who managed to stab in, her pack Luna, in the back by spreading her legs to the man that did not want her around. My lover.

His eyes were as dark as an abyss and was surrounded by vertical pupils, a hallmark of a demonkind. But it was the alpha mark on his left cheek bone, a crimson-tinted signil that confirmed what he was. A demon alpha. Ziva instantly retreated into me and I gasped. He had a struggling human wrapped around his fist. The human's face contorted in terror, eyes bulging, and mouth agape in a terrific scream, but the demon alpha didn't budge. Didn't even bat an eyelash when the human threw a spittle on his face. And then as if the roles were suddenly reversed, his mouth descended upon the human’s.

Her mother flinched in her father's arms as the Alpha growled after catching a faint mark on the angry woman's face. "Throw them out!" Her father tried to apologize or smoother down the things but they were thrown out eventually leaving the mates behind alone with room. Dante sighed knowing very well how angry and sad she must be right now, he stepped in her without his guards up and before he knew the woman already had raised her hand landing a hard slap across his face. For an omega she knew how to slap well.