Hataraku Maou Sama Light Novel Novels & Stories

Chapter 10: OSCAR'S POV: The red lighting in Darkar pulsed like a heartbeat, casting long shadows across the velvet walls of my private suite. The air was thick with the scent of cigar smoke, and the faint musk of sex from the girls in the clubhouse below. I leaned back on the leather couch, legs spread, one arm draped over the shoulder of ruby, one of the girls that worked at the club house She sat beside me fumbling with my buttons as I maintained an eye level with the much older woman sitting opposite me.

Another addition to the magnificent collection that he already had in his harem. I sat there, thinking about the one whom I had promised my soul and my body. I couldn't save it for him. And I was about to give up on everything in it's entirety, but it was at this point when I saw the black crow , come right at me. It was the middle of the night and the crow came and sat right on my hand and it's eyes glowed with a red that was frightening.

Himari’s POV. - Runa makes a pause, ‘It’s the moonlight’. Together, we both lift our head to the diagonal thin flow of faint blue light filtering through the tree-tops above. It's a fine line of gentle light that contradicts the malicious air within this forest. Just the sight of it alone restores a sense of peace to us. ‘Himari’ Lost staring at the light, a distant weak call comes ringing our ears. It’s like a supernatural call that seeks out my soul, and we find ourselves peering in the direction in front of us.

Crossing a hand over her heart she started; "Dia dhuit", she greeted politely, "As mentioned, my name is Hikaru Raijin I'm an Ascendant of the Spirit of Lightning. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance", she greeted. "Raijin?" Moira hummed, "Like the God of Lightning in Japanese myth?" she queried politely. Pleasantly surprised Hikaru smiled and nodded, "Similar", she answered, and "He's the Japanese God or thunder, storms and lightning and my father", she stated bowing.

Once we were seated, Haron was the one who started talking. “Alice, I presume your name is. First, let me tell you what happened to you and in what circumstances Aaron had to mark you.” He started. The calm smile on his face soothed my bundled nerves a bit as I found myself nodding. Aaron didn’t look up once we were sitting face to face. “Do you know about dark magic?” Haaron asked. It made me nervous again but I nodded nevertheless. I had done my homework on vampires and their history while staying here. Fortunately, I didn’t mind reading thick books and the huge library in this palace didn’t lack them.

Vampires, sorceresses and wizards suddenly began to move as if they still wanted to launch an attack, but all of them almost simultaneously stopped halfway, clearly confused by what had happened. - You've been stopped in time.- Miyuki informed them, slowly running her eyes over the faces of everyone present.- During this time, Aoi and Kai, two brothers who had been quarreling for years, reconciled, apologizing for the wrongs they had done to each other. Now is the time for you to do the same.- she continued in a calm voice.- Yes, we are enemies by nature, and many of us have fallen in this eternal conflict between light and dark. However, this does not mean that we must plunge the entire wor

I really wanted to meet his sister. “I found a new book for you,” Nicolais interrupted. My gaze shifted to him, and I saw a new expression—one I hadn’t seen before. Jealousy. Was he jealous of my conversation with Sicca? “It’s right there,” he said, pointing beside my plate, where a sky-blue book lay quiet and waiting. “It’s fiction.” “Thank you so much,” I smiled at him as I picked up the book. “What’s it about?” “It’s a fairytale,” he explained, “I figured you might like that.”

“Before you made him bring me here.” “Oh, spare me.” He rolled his eyes. “I knew he would never seek you out. He despised you too deeply. That hatred kept you alive while he killed the rest of us. He gave you chances he never gave anyone else, with a clear warning; never cross paths with me.” His eyes gleamed. “You being here? That’s your own misfortune, Baevera. Of all females in the Urekai universe, why did a blood-bond have to form between you two?”

“Let me introduce myself. My name is Soraru Seimei. I am the direct descendant of the Seimei family, as well as the Shindan Way’s support. “Today, I’m also the one in charge to send you your way! “It’s a lonely road to purgatory, Sir York, but at least you’ll be joined by your wife. This I can make sure of. “Well, then!” The paper on Soraru’s hand started burning. When he squeezed the paper, the entire space around them seemed slightly warped. The eight pillars of light formed into blades flying right toward Harvey.

The expanse above us was a gorgeous shade of blue, and if I kept my back to the bruised streaks of violet forcing their way from the south, I could almost forget the impending doom hurtling towards us. "You okay?" Lillith asked, stopping beside me. Her almost waist length hair was down, neatly brushed and pushed back over her shoulders. "Yeah. Tired is all." Tired of running from the Sades and their Shadow Men. Tired of seeing their victories heralded in the darkening sky and the used bodies left in their wake. Tired of missing Nick, of not knowing where he was or if he was even alive anymore and tired of feeling like a pale skinned, violet eyed freak.