Dragon Ball Demon Breaker Novels & Stories

Miaka’s P.O.V “W-what?” I hated that my voice broke, but my mind wasn’t in the right place at the moment. “Hades and Suzaku might both be Gods, but they are polar opposites of each other.” Kaleb explained. “Hades is the God of demons and Suzaku the Beast God of fire. So if you were made from their essence…that should make you half-demon…half-angel.” “That’s nonsense!” I said defensively. “I’m a full demon.”

He watched as his fellow warriors were been slaughtered and innocent souls leaking in the air. 'He is a demon then why is he weak? 'Why don't he posses other powers apart from reading minds.' Thinking about that a smile crawled into his head and his heart litted. "Special..We are been ambushed! I need you here." He whispered in his head.

There have been, after all, summoners who’ve woken up one day to find that their demons refuse to answer to their call. When Ariadne’s turn came, it was almost as though she needed no coaching. Quiv had barely given her an instruction when the crystal burst a bloody red and spat out enough smoke to fill the circle before her two times over. The aged instructor smiled at it, and when the smoke dispelled, it revealed a demon that looked like a six legged dog with two eyes, a milky fur and the size of the Vesimae that began the summoning lessons. “Ah,” Quiv grinned. “A Canifrae. Quite rare for a first summon. Your reia must be most exquisite.”

She dropped her gaze to the sheets and returned them to his face almost immediately. “Is that why the bond didn’t break? I mean the contract. On the day you tried to break it, you said something about a bond refusing to break.” He nodded and she sank deeper into the bed. What?! “I have taken it for it is, Arabella. The truth is that a demon can only bond with someone if the demon is in love with that person, and now…” He leaned closer to her, so that the tip of their noses could kiss. “Now we have to be mated for life.”

While the others shouted in support of what he said. "But the time has come for us Demons to rise up again, and be set free from this underworld!!!". [Different Demons, big, small, strong, dominant, inferior, all yelled out in the same agreement and conclusion]. "Our supreme leader has finally awakened…. We have to find him to break off the seal!!!.... I'll send one strongest warrior to guide our leader back home, who would that be?". "I'll go". "No…. It should be me, I'm one of the strongest Demons".

So now, In front of another demon, he was wearing his mask. "Look who is here! I didn't expect to see the Kulkarni family Descendant Sahil here. Wait It could be that you reached that dark energy source before us. It's such a pity. But I think you should give that back to us. That belongs to us demons." "What if I say no?" Sahil snorted. That demon laughed at his words, then said devilishly. "You better not. Cause I am not an ordinary demon. I am the 25th great demon Dhanush. You don't stand a chance against me, so it's better to back off."

The handle and blade was elegantly designed and carved with red rubies. "He will come for you! He will make you suffer!" The man, wait, to be exact - the demon said. He had such strong faith in this one certain person. She scoffed and looked at the man with disdain. She didn't believe that a mere demon could defeat her. Why! She had killed thousands and thousands of demons to this day and she wasn't going to back down. Her revenge has just gotten sweeter. "Whoever you lowly beings sent will all be crushed," Valencia swiped up some peanuts from the plate left on the empty and crushed them. The peanuts turned to dust when she opened her palm. She let the peanut dust drop to the floor like an h

"Although, if he made me wait any longer I would have snapped off one of his horns." She slapped his chest. "That's not nice...Can you even do that?" He chuckled. "Yes. Our horns are the one part of us that wont regenerate if broken. It's a dishonor for a demon to have one broken." "That's even worse!" she gasped. "You wouldn't." "No," he relented with a smirk. "He's suffered much since Levina." "What happened to him?"

She immediately withdrew her hands from his, making his gaze harden a little. "Are you aware you are now stuck with me?" His voice was cold and alluring at the same time. She could only stare at him and swallow. "So, you better get used to me," he added. "But... you are a demon," Esteria managed to say. The two were on the large bed with a little distance between them. "I am El-Kharis and also not an ordinary demon. I am a Demon God of Thunder, Esteria," he said, dragging out the last word.

"Maybe crossing worlds awakened some hidden ability. Do not worry. As long as I have something to eat, you will not be in danger." We had barely rested since arriving in this world, and that night I lay in bed recalling everything I knew about the original novel. The Demon King was named Lucien Desrosiers. He was tall, powerful, and cursed in childhood by the holy orders. On the fifteenth of every month, the lust-curse devoured him. If he did not use a hundred women to ease it, his own power would tear him apart. Poor man. Fortunately, he had met me. Otherwise, his curse would never have been solved.