Eclipse Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Her eyes were seething, yet the words that came out of her mouth were only lovely and flirtatious. … I had absolutely no notion what she was on about. But I knew one thing for sure: letting this individual ramble any longer would be disastrous for my heart! She was unquestionably a top-tier succubus who could even arouse men when she was infuriated! Analyze! [Solanum-Disaster Rank] Name: Solanum Level 0 Race: Demon Element: Fire and Delusion EXP- 0 HP- ??? CON-??? ATK-99. STR-33

Part of being a predator species made every flavor of flesh and blood translate on her tongue. The sweetness was the flavor of demon; the salt was the flavor of siren. She sighed with pleasure. Serena tasted so good. She drank deeply from the Luna and licked over the wound when she reached the amount needed for the spell. Reggie hadn’t really even noticed that Rao was now holding Serena up. Serena looked like she’d just had a really good feeding. Her lids were heavy and there was a drunken smile on her lips. Rao looked a little grumpy, but Reggie brushed it aside.

As he looked at the stack of folders and homework in front of him, he sighed, so much to learn. “You still have work?” Elsa asked. “I finished mine last night… here.” She grabbed the top proposal. “Let’s get through this together, okay?” Jackson nodded as he opened another email, this one from the Luna. “By the way, remember our conversation earlier? About how our Alpha is known as the Demon of SilverFang?” Elsa looked up from the financials and nodded.

"Arriving at No. 3! A guy with a golden ratio face, like a glass mask. But even the perfection of his face couldn’t eclipse the 98.7% success rate for his Airburst field mission. The sweet-faced knight, alias: Zamonte!" A gent with an aquiline nose, curly hair, and a weighted tank top was doing the side-plank, waving his hand and flirting with the cameramen and live audience. "A beauty with a fierceness that even monsters have to succumb to. The one that put an end to Rime Slayer, a Queen-level dangerous serial killer, on her own. No. 2, Demon Princess, alias: Gabrielle!" A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends

“All together boys! One shouted and they all jumped up the dais steps. As they jumped they suddenly found themselves hanging in the air unable to move as Ruben encased them in a spell which stilled the air around them taking away their momentum and their ability to breathe. As they floating in the air, choking for their last breaths Ruben looked out over the rest of the demons. “Anyone else?” A ripple of sullen despair went through the crowd. The three demons were suddenly ripped apart by a strong rapid gust of wind, their blood raining down upon the crowd.

I laughed out, the sound hollow even to my ears, “I see what it is now. You don’t want me to be with him because you are jealous of what I have but it doesn’t even matter and you know why? Because I have reached a point where I want to breathe in the air that he breathes right from the moment he lets it out. I want to bury myself inside him so deep that I wouldn’t be found.” I could feel the air cackle around us, the intensity of everything growing with each second that passed, as I watched her stare back at me with a mixture of anger and sorrow in her eyes, “He tethers me to this world. He makes my wolf feel alive. His stare makes me burn until I cannot feel anything but the electrifying f

His throat tightened, his hands lying limp at his sides that he couldn't feel, his body feeling heavy, his breath slowing down, and the darkness began to creep at the edge of his sight. His life flashed before his eyes, the war, the day he stood before the Demon King’s twisted corpse and felt triumph. He should have run, taken a new name, lived a simple life somewhere quiet, but he didn't. He stayed, he thought the people needed him. And now the people were the cause of his death. His eyes closed, darkness finally taking over, the sound of his heartbeat slowed down. And then he took his final breath. ******************************* Lysan gasped as he jerked off the bed before his mind could

We're here for you! Thorne slashed from above, his golden claws flashing as they cut through the shadow tendrils. Draven hit perfectly timed from the shadows. We formed a defense web together, but the Eclipse Wraith's attack was unlike anything we'd ever seen. It wasn't just physical or emotional; it was cosmic, and it pushed the limits of our Silver Heart harmony.

“Touch it, and you die.” The Daughter laughed, sharp and cold. “You’re bound to it. Kill me, and you risk breaking it.” Kael’s claws scraped the floor. “She’s bluffing.” But Aria’s mark pulsed, warning her. The Daughter wasn’t alone. Shadows swirled behind her, forming into Malakar, the Eclipseborn lord. His void-black eyes locked on Aria, his presence crushing the air.“ You thought you defeated me,” he said, his voice a low rumble. “But the Eclipse never dies.”

Demons are parts of darkness, and sooner or later, it will claim me, unless I manage to remain human. They stopped at the scene that I had carefully prepared for them. A dead horse and a man in a black cloak lying on his back. Of course, there was nothing under the cloak, but who would check? So, who'll go first? Ah, too bad I don't have a crossbow. Whatever. I'll manage. Especially since they stopped right where I wanted them to. I sized up the situation for the last time. All right, here we go! A daring leap into the center of the squad, and I landed right behind one of the pursuers. These shaven-headed beasts should not exist in my world. Demon's blood sang a battle cry in my veins.