Ice Breathing Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Miraculously, her pulse still flickered, faint but steady. “Why?” Iris’s voice broke, her eyes locking on Damon. They glowed brighter now, swirling with gold and silver light like molten metal. Damon’s expression was unreadable, a war between grief and determination twisting his features. “Because it’s the only way to prepare you for what’s coming.” “You stabbed her!” Aiden roared, lunging at Damon. His blade flashed, but Iris raised a hand, stopping him with a wave of shimmering force. The energy pulsed like a heartbeat, radiating outward and shaking the walls.

And Kyra, on the other hand, has Cael as her partner and she has the technique to beat the opponent. Cael pulled out his boomerang and attached it to Kyra’s extended dagger. Kyra made a quick punch and kick, then she suddenly grabbed Cael by both legs and threw her closer to the opponent. Kyra is good at balancing, so with each kick, the demon can stab her weapon into it until she injures its entire body. Cael quickly approached and made powerful kicks and punches until the demon could not recover and, in a flash, Cael buried his claws in the demon’s chest, and from his hand inside, he pulled the heart. He also pressed hard until it crushed and the demon turned to ashes.

Exposed. Dante stepped into the sliver of neon light. His skin was translucent, showing the pulsing gears of a machine beneath the muscle. He pushed her back onto the bed. The weight of him hit her like a falling mountain. It was a 3D pressure that crushed the air from her lungs, grounding her in a reality that was falling apart. "Am I the demon, B?" he whispered, his teeth grazing the shell of her ear. "Or am I the only thing keeping you from drifting away?"

It didn't melt either. The demon began to class at its own back. She was trying to get to the Ice more than to me. She roared in pain, and I climbed her back using her arms like steps on a ladder. I wrapped my legs around her neck and pulled her mouth open. Keeping my hand as Ice I plunged it deep into her mouth all the way back to her throat. I began to freeze her from the inside out. The demon tried to get me off her, but Talia held one hand in her mouth and Lien held the other.

He said softly but she was already going into a panic attack as her breathing laboured and she had to force her lungs to take in much needed oxygen. Damon took a step back, hoping she would calm down but she only rubbed her chest with her palm in order to ease herself but nothing helped. "Breath Riley." Damon said as cupped the side of her face but it wasn't working as slowly she went into darkness; her forever companion. She groaned and stirred in her sleep as she slowly opened her eyes and blinked several times to adjust her sight.

“Ugh!! Come on! I won’t die!” She scoffs, and stomps her feet before I teleport her back home. For the remaining hour or so, I repeatedly aimed my Slayer Rachis sword, the one embedded in my spine, at the Demon portal as they flooded through. Not giving any of them the time to smell my mate’s scent.

—I swallowed—"is not going to work." A breathy chuckle escaped his lips. "Trust me." I forced air into my lungs, slowly moving my hands forward and focusing my eyes on the board. His hands found their way to my hips again as he stabilized my stance. My skin became feverish. Desire overwhelmed me, and I could easily imagine myself melting into him. This was so NOT helping. How could I even think about the spell I needed to cast? "Breathe." Asriel's soft voice felt like a cool balm on my heated bundles of nerves. My body submitted. My chest relaxed and opened to draw a deep breath.

She ran, her heart pounding, her mind racing. She burst into the hallway and collided with a solid figure. Strong hands steadied her, and she looked up to see Damon, his dark eyes filled with concern. "Aqua, what's wrong?" he asked, his voice gentle. She couldn't speak, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Damon led her to a quiet corner, away from prying eyes. "Hey, it's okay," he said softly, his hand resting on her shoulder. "Just breathe." Aqua struggled to calm herself, the storm inside her raging. But Damon's presence was grounding, and his touch was soothing. Slowly, the pendant around her neck began to clear, and the black smoke dissipated.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Despite its immense power, it was insufficient to sway the king. Another demon used his power to take control of Alexander’s mind. Though it seemed ridiculous to Alexander, with his frail strength, any power could have an impact. On the other hand, when Alexander released his aura, the power it emanated caused every demon in his vicinity to fall to the ground. Whoever engaged in battle with King Aura was in excruciating physical pain, and some demons howled while kneeling. At that moment, a big lump of fire soared into the sky. Alexander knew Lilith was proceeding with her last ritual. Hence, he immediately unfurled his wings to reach for Bella.