Half-demon Inuyasha Novels & Stories

Xiao Chen saw the strange look on his face and asked. Baili Xiaohualuo came to his senses and put down the curtains of the carriage. He shook his head and sighed. "This is the fate of a half-demon. In the Demon's world, they are not recognized by demons. In the world of humans, they... hehe." In the end, he smiled feebly. Xiao Chen frowned. He didn't expect that he would actually sympathize with a half-demon.

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."

he begs me, trying to stop me from destroying the place. I’m half wolf, half demon, a combination I have never been before. Normally one or the other, but never both. Standing on my hind legs, my black fur sprouting everywhere, as the fur flickers with the flames. “Brother,” Cahya calls to me, part shifting to his demon as well to stop me from tearing him apart.

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.

Damon looks confused as he turns his head to look at Serena and returns his focus back to the wizard standing in front of him. "I'm even finding it very hard to understand and comprehend you right now, and you are just making everything totally hard to assimilate. The person standing right beside me is definitely no threat. For heaven's sake, she is a half-human, half-vampire. She literally can't even tap into her vampire side completely, so what the fucking hell are you saying?"

she got up from the floor and rested her hands on the sink as she faced the mirror “Don’t you want to know more about these creatures? Aren’t you happy that you are involved in something this amazing” Dylan seemed excited about her appearance “This might look fun, but it isn’t. there is nothing good about being a half demon or well half Gorgon. I can smell weird things, I see things in different colors and I itch like I have a serious case of dry skin. You want that?” she turned to him with arched brows. “well maybe, but you just got this power. There might be someone who can help you control it” Dylan suggested

Beryl quirked an eyebrow before reaching for a glass of juice, “What is that supposed to mean?” Daff kept her eyes on the floor, her lips still in a sad smile, “W- There’s a bit of trouble… There’s someone called Damon around who’s hunting Half-Myths.” Beryl nodded as she drank her juice, the liquid not tasting as good anymore. She knew very little about Daff’s world. “Half-Myths.” Daff looked up to make eye-contact, “Me. Anyone who’s the child of a human and a water spirit, or a centaur or a-“

"Invited demons into our basement. Shadow Monsters, the likes of which we have never seen before. It was all we could do to keep those monsters away. Several Hunters lost their lives! Several others were terribly injured." Maddi stared at her incredulously. How could the woman accuse her of such a grave act? "I did not summon those Shadow Monsters!" She protested. "Hell, Cassie is my friend!" "And how can we believe you, girl?" Robert Ravenwood spoke up. He emerged from a corner of the room and joined his wife and Gerold, a look of disgust in his eyes. "You are half-demon...." Maddie scoffed. "Every Hunter is part demon in a way—"

” He added. “Oh, Really? How touching.” Suddenly a weretiger walks approaching them. He wears a Byzantium thin mantle and cobalt blue shorts. He looks like a standing giant Sumatran Tiger. Jeje, Cocong, and ßenlong are vigilant. They are ready to attack it. “Cindaku, A demon half human and half tiger of Kerinci. Be careful. His strength isn’t a mere joke!” Jeje exclaimed. “Guys, let m-”

One drop of my venom could poison an entire barrel of water. Actually, I'm quite catlike. Have you seen an angry cat? They strike their enemies with their tails...and so do I. Sometimes, I miss. Sometimes, I don't. Why not, really? I am a half-demon, am I not? An unholy creature? You bet! A crown assassin? Absolutely. Too bad for me, though, half-demons aren't fit to be kings. I fell into a trap; I served the crown so well that I ended up wearing it, and it doesn't want to let me go. How did it happen?