Lisa Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

She was holding Jake's sword and it was dripping with blood, her expression filled with delight. "You..." I was very shocked and didn't even know what to say. The other teammates were also very shocked and stood rooted in their spots. "Why are you all staring at me as if I'm dead?" Lisa said as she wiped off blood from her face. "I'm very much alive and I slew the Demonic Wolf as you can see." I watched as Lisa walked towards us with a very warm smile. I watched as she stopped before Jake, handling him his sword before saying, "I told you I was going to slay the Demonic Wolf..."

Deli was hell-bent on killing my best friend. She was relentless in her assault, and I felt firsthand why she was considered the most dangerous demon assassin to walk the earth. She was also the infamous Delilah, the ancient wife of Samson, and the reason he ended up dead. Herodias' annoying commentary filled me in on this tidbit as we fought for her entertainment. I had tried to talk Mrs. Deli out of her trance, but she was too far gone to return to her senses.

“Lisa…” She rose slowly to her feet, swaying at first, then standing taller, her body radiating with untamed force. Her aura merged with the remnants of the children’s powers—Elias’s golden chains weaving around her arms, Aria’s storm swirling at her feet, Lyra’s silver threads glinting over her chest like armor. Fully transformed. Fully awakened. Lisa raised her hand, and the howling wind turned into a blade, striking Malrik across the chamber. He flew backward, crashing into the stone wall with a thunderous crack.

Lilith says. "Said you who's little is a literal baby," I say to Lilith making her chuckle. "Love you too boss," Lilith says. "What other news you people got?" I ask them. "Lyssa had a fight with another demon, I dealt with them, but I can pull one of them off the demon class," Lilith says. "No, keep them both, just deal with them," I say, I want Ella to get used to other demons, she can't hate them and be afraid of them.

As soon as Lisa was free, she turned around and went to the storage room in the corner of the first floor, took out a baseball bat, holding a baseball bat at one end. Mark stood beside the sofa, frowning slightly at the baseball bat in his hand. At this point, Lisa had turned around and held the baseball bat back, her pretty little face still full of anger. "You don't want to see me turn into a demon, I'll show you a demon!" Lisa has been like that since childhood. She is arrogant and domineering because she has the support of her brother. If she hadn't fallen into Mark's hands in her previous life and had seen this man more terrible than her, she wouldn't have become what she is now.

Really bad. "No," she whispered. "Please tell me I'm wrong. Please tell me it's not her." "Mom?" I asked, feeling ice form in my stomach. "Who is she?" My mother sank into a chair, her hands trembling as she pressed them against her face. When she looked up, her eyes were haunted. "That woman is no ordinary ghost," she said quietly. "She's one of the original demons. One of the first to fall when Lucifer rebelled. Her name is Lyssa, and she is the demon of rage—of uncontrolled, consuming anger that drives people to madness and violence."

"When I said hunting..." Leticia had continued, putting down the cloak before she fixed her eyes on the demon girl. "...I mean demon hunting. I hunt demons for sport. Demons like you." The demon girl fisted her hands by her side. "I would love to see you try!"

She attempted to cushion most of the impact, to keep Andrea protected in her firm embrace, but she heard the other woman cry out in pain and knew that she was badly hurt. “Why did you do that ?” She screamed at Dorcas,” I said I was ready to cooperate.” “She was asking for it,” Dorcas shrugged. Tears mingled with rain as Lisa sobbed for her friend. The blue flame had turned taller taking shape of a man, the shadow was slowly getting covered by red skin. The demon was emerging. Dorcas grabbed her arms roughly and pulled her away from Andrea's limp body. "Let me go you brute!" She screamed. He just smirked and ripped off her shirt and jeans in a few sweeps. Ignoring her futile protests he thre

I screamed, just as I deviated from getting clawed by her long fingers. The door opened suddenly. There was only a split second before I saw Luna Lisa rush in and her turning into her wolf. She reached for the demon and clawed the demon by the chest. The demon winced and dived her fangs into the legs of Luna Lisa. I sobbed as Luna Lisa howled her pain out. She grabbed the demon by the neck with her paws and her claws disappeared into the throat of the demon. The demon struggled but it proved futile. Soon, she stopped wrenching and lay still. Luna Lisa threw the demon away as it turned back to its human form.

he said, eyes narrowed, “I can see you’re no longer that vulnerable woman from that night. Arrogant now, are we? I don’t care what you’ve become. Just understand this, the Schmidts can do whatever we want with you. So yes… you are mine.” “Hey, monster. Don’t bite me.” Lisa didn’t move an inch. “I don’t expect you or your kind to have rational thoughts or feelings,” she added, her voice like sharpened glass. “Since you and your kinsfolk are all monsters, I can’t expect you to comprehend anything close to human superiority.” “I might appear weak, but I’ll do everything I must to prove my innocence, and I refuse to fear you. Any of you demons.” “Lisa! You’re calling me names?”