Fantasy Demon Sword Novels & Stories

"So... You two are getting married." like that Statement from Dean, repeating Ariesta's story. The man had serious doubts about Edzar's plans, just like Ariesta, unsure that everything would turn out well. The problem is they're tricking legends. The world famous Treasury. The job requires targeted strategies and calculations, especially until to be dubbed a Legend in this volatile economic period, that person must have a sharp intuition like a Damascus sword

Then, they noticed that there seemed to be a mysterious force preventing the recovery of the parts that were chopped off. They tried all kinds of methods, but they could not escape this force. At the same time, this force was also eroding their bodies. What happened? The Sky Demons had plundered many universes, and this was the first time they encountered a weapon that could restrain them. The two Super Sky Demons panicked. “What’s that sword in your hand?” The Super Sky Demon stared at the red long sword in David’s hand and asked. “It’s called an Evil-Splitting Sword, and it’s made to fight evil. Coincidentally, you’re the evil it hates. How do you feel?”

Nami said as she already spread out her black wings on her back and Diana fainted, Jonas stumbled back while looking up to Nami in shocked, Jiroo coos and picks up Dalgom who were barking loudly that echoes throughout the entire house, Cubby covered Mina's eyes, Sean dropped his jaw staggered at what he was witnessing now and I slapped my forehead and shook my head. "Y-you're a.." "Demon, yes." Nami said bitterly. "And so did Liam, because his father turns into a demonic one and he turns Liam into one when he lets Liam drink his blood." "I drank what?" "Demian's blood." "Eew that's gross!" Jiroo shrieks and pretends to gag. "What the–." "Oh no no, I mean the blood, not you being a demon, Lia

Austin stood in between 3 fierce-looking demon, with calculated steps he moved back and lurched at the first. Each demon attacked with only one thought on their minds, kill him. With a loud shout, he drove the sword into the demon's heart. The demon muttered a shriek as it fell to the ground, blood oozing out of its mouth. This only made the others more furious, with angry strides, their swords and daggers clashed with his. He could hear a warning from his demon. He hadn't slept for two straight days and his eyes revealed it all. Anger grew inside of him as he remembered Ariana.

Curiously, I got it out and noticed a green aura emanating from it. “What the hell?” I was lucky enough not to point the blade in my direction while I studied it because it suddenly enlarged and sharpens itself into a short sword. The material of the blade was something that I have seen before, but never at the hands of a hunter. A demon metal. It’s forged using the fires from hell and the bones from a demon to make it sturdy. But why do I have this? I can only think of one answer: The seventh Prince. Is this the gift that he told me about before he disappeared?

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly realized he had said something wrong and corrected, "I've gotten so attached to them I now refer to myself as them. Haha." Keller laughed along while Ashley just smiled, finding the boy even more interesting. "So there's nothing that can be used to weaken them?" Keller asked after their brief laughter. "There was but all of it got burned so many years ago. You won't find any anywhere." He replied. Keller nodded while Ashley took note. The trio were in silence before Ashley tried to try her luck, "Can I get the name of this object?" Although he hesitated, he still gave out the name. "Only a sword forged from fire and sprinkled with the blood of a

Embers appeared from the chest that made the demon back away. The demon spun around him, leaving smoke on his trail. While the demon was retreating, the surroundings changed until Xurden appeared in the very middle of a dying flower field. The sky overhead was grey with no single star. The man turned his head, looking for the demon. His hand holding the long sword got tighter. Wherever he looked, the burned flower’s vastness greeted him. As he made his last turn toward his back, there were several movements around him, several feet away from where he stood. The movements got closer until five dark clouds of smoke jumped toward him. He raised his sword and swayed it in a circle. The sword met

With a flick of my wrist, tendrils of bright white flames erupted from my form, wrapping around the demons and engulfing them in ethereal fire. A few made their through and Gabe was quick to dispose of them with his sword, slicing one clean in half before moving to the next one and chopping his head off. Startled gasps filled the air as the nuns watched in awe at the display of power before them. Maybe it was my imagination, but I could have sworn I saw the blade Gabe held glow a deep blue as it sliced into the skin of the demons trying to attack us. “That sword…” Sister Agnes trailed off, eyeing Gabe and I with a mixture of fear and reverence in her gaze.

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.

’ everybody assumed impatiently. Tension of the crowd was aroused in alarm, their hearts raced with unwelcoming anticipation. Finally, a figure emerged from the huge waves as a victor, the sword of Eryndor– Eryndor, exhausted but triumphant, his Conch shell still clutched in his hand.