Enmu Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

I heard a man’s voice nearby and I speculated that he’s a threat. “Who the hell are you?!” I stood up without any hesitation though I might get killed and asked him directly. “My name is Lucifer Denville, and I’m the demon king. And you’re Emerald Greenfield, my lovely bride,” he simply lowered his head. My eyes widen as I got to view a tall man with long black silky hair, white skin, red flaring eyes whose wearing a long black coat with golden chains around him. “H-How did you know my name?” I trembled.

The sword itself would be too heavy for a normal cultivator to lift, not to mention swinging it at enemies. He Yingbiao's eyes beamed as he saw the Legendary Weapon of his family. Immediately, with two fingers together, he drew a few spells. He then incanted at the Blood Lotus Demon Blade, "Immortal Slayer! Up!" However, the Blood Lotus Demon Blade remained still. He Yingbiao frowned and incanted again, "Immortal Slayer! Come back!" But no matter what he did, he was unable to recover the blade with his internal strength. Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "It is now called the Demon Slayer."

Hendrix replied. "The demon in me is your lord, Hendrix?" Alex asked, puzzled. "Yes, he is. Haven't you wondered why I am the only one who can make you return to your normal state whenever it feels like you're about to erupt?" Hendrix eyed Alex and continued, "I'm the demon's keeper. Its protector. Your people have harmed my demon, and that is why I would ruin them."

What a cruel joke that twins would be destined to save the world. Liam launched toward the twins first. He did not aim to rescue them, not with the black chains lashing around his wrists and the venom flooding his veins. The slayer within him surged to the surface, uncoiling with a speed and clarity that was almost beautiful—if anything forged for murder could be called beautiful. He reached Bella in three steps, tackling her and shielding her from the next blast of the shadow dragon’s wrath. The impact tore open his own wound again, flooding the floor with blood, but he didn’t flinch, his eyes fixed on his target: the Queen, who had not moved from her stone-cold position beside the altar.

Four of them? "Ren is quite forward. He will be very excited by a human. But he is all about pleasing. He will feed off your innocence, which is quite evident. Ren is from the realm of Lust." Guela undid my braid and I thought about that. I didn't think of myself as particularly innocent. But maybe compared to a demon, I had never whipped someone so I guess I got a point there. She harshly brushed through my almost dry hair. My head yanked back by the impact.

“Katarina de’Basille.” Kat sat forward in her seat, leaning her forearms on the desk and giving Ruben an intense stare. “What is the name Basille to you?” “Basille? There is only one Basille that I know of…Lord Basille…One of the ninth level High Demon Lords in the Demon Realm.” Kat looked intensely at Ruben with her eyebrows raised waiting for him to make the connection. Suddenly his eyes went wide and they lifted to hers with a look that was hard to decipher. She smiled ever angelically at him, such a huge contrast from the formidable mouth of teeth just moments ago.

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.

As the standoff continued, Amelia, who had been standing aside, spoke up: "You're overdoing it." She walked toward the little girl, her tone calm: "Your accent isn't like ours, even in Miami, some pronunciations reveal their origins. I'll give you three seconds to consider..." As Amelia spoke, she pulled apart the Coin Fate's Thread at her fingertips. The Demon-Slayer Sword hidden within Spirit Summoning was almost eager to leap out, just waiting for its master to unsheath it. "Will you leave her body on your own, or will I have to shatter your soul?"

Now he was fighting not to pin Victoria down and bury his fangs into her soft neck. Focus. "Keep going," he commanded huskily. "It said berserkers were the power house of the demons, like the strongest physically. Death demons are the oldest race," she paused, "I don't think you're a death demon though." She knows. "Why not?" "Well, it said they're very rare. And that they can only be killed by another death demon."