Flame Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

Her long snout cringed, lips tightened, and curled up, baring teeth. The fire engulfed demon was almost upon them. His narrow eyes were dark and soulless as he prepared to slay. The wintery realm seemed to hold its breath as the two creatures came to a head. The demon sprang through the air in a cloud of fire and smoke, with jaws wide open, foaming at the mouth. Eira's eyes sparkled serene before her body burst into a blast of blue light. The beam hit the beast head-on, hurling him away, ploughing an airstrip into the powdery dunes.

She didn’t even seem to be taking a breath. He caught that finger in his hand before it went flying up his nose. Sweet tingles and flames ran up both their arms at the touch. Her mouth finally stopped moving as she gaze stared at my hand clasping hers. She had to feel that. He’ll, see that. Keegan had heard the mate bond could create tingles of the skin when emotions were high, but he had never heard anyone mention sparking flames before. That had to do something with her. The flames weren’t burning us. Just running over our skin. Her mouth hung open as she finally looked up into my eyes.

“Demon flame art: Purga!” All of the demons in the cube erupted in the same green flame. They withered away, but more too their place. “Fine then.”, she said, as a dagger appeared in her hand. She raised it up and mad e a single stroke down. “Antaroq Eznon Dymor!”

With a roar, he unleashed a torrent of fire upon the demon, the flames illuminating the alley with a fierce, orange glow. The demon howled In pain, its grotesque form writhing as it tried to shield itself from the scorching flames. Claud didn’t let up, sending bolts of lightning crackling through the air, striking the demon and causing it to convulse. Each hit was precise, the demon’s skin sizzling and smoking under the relentless assault.

They roared to life, wrapped in flame, and obliterated the demons in front of me in a searing pulse. Everyone froze. The monsters turned and I turned with them. This time, I didn’t run. I fought. The flames burned hotter, darker, a weapon of ash and shadow. I cut through the beasts, my body moving like the fire itself, instinct and rage in perfect rhythm. The sky screamed with me. The city trembled. Demons disintegrated where it touched them. No screams, no ashes, just nothing. Cultists tried to run. The shadows caught them, dragging them into the fire as if offering tribute. I moved, not frantic, not afraid. Purposeful. Each step sent waves of black flame rolling forward, consuming everythi

The air was thick with the stench of sulfur and brimstone. Demons swarmed in like a relentless tidal wave, their screeches and snarls filling the air with terror. They were making a beeline straight for me. Gabe drew his sword, moving to stand in front of me. A surge of energy coursed through my veins, and I felt a strange sense of calm wash over me. Opening my eyes, I focused on the demons making their way towards us. 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.

I stood beside my father as pack leaders argued quietly, their voices overlapping like sparring wolves. But I wasn’t listening to them. I was listening to Veyla. He is here. The other half. The line that binds to ours. “Stop saying things like that,” I muttered under my breath. My father shot me a sharp look, but I pretended to be adjusting my jacket. My phone buzzed with Summit updates, but my mind was stuck on the moment Kalen Draven stepped out of his SUV. That heat. That crackle. Those impossible silver flames licking beneath my skin.

I growl through my teeth. His eyes snapped towards me, registering the demon who stood before him. Fear ebbed its ways onto his face. He glanced nervously between myself and the fire. It was only then that I noticed the form of a woman stood in the centre of the flames. The source of the tugging in my chest. She swayed on her spot. A sword held loosely down by her side, like it weighed too much for her body to be able to lift. Her eyes were glazed over, like she was only partly in this world. A thin stream of blood dripped out from her nose and fell down over her plump lips. It was obvious they flames surrounding her were by her own making, and the energy she was using to conjure them was sl

He pulled away from my ear and cuffed my breast with the same hand he used to unravel my robe. My core became just a little bit more hotter as his lips covered my nipple and began to suck on them. A few seconds later he dropped the hand that he was using to cuff my breast while still using his mouth to continue to suck on my nipple he started to trail down my body with his now free hand as he passed my other boob, my stomach, and stopped at my core. I was so hot right now I had to be hotter than the sun, if he continued I was sure going to explode but stopping wasn’t an option at this point. I wanted him. My head fell back onto the wall in pleasure as he slowly slid down in my entrance and s