Marechi Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The guards who I sent the message came so fast that I thought he ran to the demon alpha. "Come with me ma'am" he said. ********* Damion I couldn't sleep, I've become so aggrieved and everyday I couldn't stop planning how I would bring the down the demon alpha. It's not only about Jessy and about my father that he killed but it's all about restoring the glory and dignity of our pack. Because of what happened to me I became a mockery. All the packs around heard of it and I was tagged a dummy. I was so angry that if I hadn't had to discipline myself I would have called for war. I wasn't even so angry at any of them because it's not their fault but the fault of the one who humilated me. I've bec

“Smart. I cannot contract you to kill him since that is practically me doing the killing. So to change this statement, it would be a delight if you would kill him out of spite and not because I asked.” “Well, I am familiar with such things. Still, I am a mercenary myself. I don't do things for free.” Marlin said. “I guessed not. Which is why I want to ask for something else.” “Which is?” “Tell Emperor Dragunov about this. I’m sure he’ll come by.” Marlin scoffed. “Heh. You sure know how to deal with people.” “I am just a business demon, doing business. You may leave.” The demon said while schooling marlin out the door with his hand.

- Ansel Gaute Costi, a noble class vampire who has the ability to speed and has a mystical weapon in the form of claws made of the sharpest fangs of Leviathan, the demon lord of the sea in the form of a seven-headed snake that can swallow Kraken with its huge mouth. - Andrew Tomahawk, a noble class vampire who has the ability to enlarge his body. But ever since he got a mystical weapon in the form of a spear made of the ribs of a Chimera, a two-headed dog that guards the gates of hell, Andrew was able to focus all his strength on his normal form, so his ability to wield a spear became more effective. - Ares, one of the selected seven hundred thousand ghouls, his ability to physically collide

Landing behind the giant, she unleashed a series of rapid strikes to its Achilles tendon, aiming to cripple its ability to stand. Simultaneously, Marcus, fueled by the primal instincts of his wolf form, gnashed his fangs into the demon's shoulder, injecting his toxic venom into the creature's bloodstream. The venom coursed through the demon's veins, causing its movements to slow, its strength to wane. Derek, with his innate affinity for shadows, materialized behind the giant's towering form. Like a specter, he weaved through the demon's blind spots, striking at its vulnerable joints with surgical precision.

"Yes! Get the other one! The other one is getting up!" Kaelithra turned to the second demon who was definitely getting up and had clearly decided that this was more serious than he thought a few seconds ago. He came at her for real this time. She met him for real. The fight was fast and ugly. She was punched two times before it was over but the demon got way more than two and now he was on the ground with her knee on his back and his arm bent in a direction that was making him rethink his whole life. "Put his head on the wall too!" Marl said. He was standing off to the side with one hand over his swollen eye and the other hand pointing. "That wall over there! The big one!"

Max I sit in my seat at church, located to the left of Austin. The long oval red oak table proudly presents the emblem of our club. The death symbol holding his usual scythe along with a shield. Under the emblem are the words Nightmare Warriors MC in black bold letters. We have only been in church a few moments and are still waiting on a few brothers to join us, but judging my Austin's nervous behavior, I can tell something is defiantly wrong. The thought worries me. This club doesn't need any more bullshit.

***Fan Family Residence*** The main gates of the Fan Residence swung open just in time before someone rode in through the gates leaving dust in his wake. The rider came to a stop near the entrance of the huge imposing mansion before getting off the horse. The man’s heavy boots landed on the ground as his hands still held the reins firmly, showing that this man was a natural at riding and spent a lot of time on horseback. He wore light armor with a dark red cape, signifying he was of a high ranking military official, as servants started to approach he took off his helmet, letting his high ponytail to fall against his back revealing a handsome stern face. This was Commander Fan Qin Fong, fathe

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Winter speaks this time, eyes keen on Kitra, almost with aversion. “The Demons have their unrivaled Guardian, an exceptional high-tier warrior glorified with the esteemed responsibility of eliminating special Omegas like you are”. I receive a blow, right through my chest as I catch my breath painfully and break into coughs. “Himari!” I feel Welma and the blonde woman come to my aid as a hand rubs my back while they help me sit upright and bring a glass of water to my lips.

They have just returned from the other world to recieve the blessings of the druids before they begin their good good work’ Immediately, the castle door swung open and the crusaders came in. The first of them was Slaemann who in every inch looked the leader of the crusaders. Despite his handsome features and luscious smile, he was a very deadly man when it came to things like wars. In fact, it was him who brought honor to Aberdeen many years ago when he was eighteen by defeating a whole army. He was a vampire, a wolf, and an expert at handling the sword. His confident gait also said that. Thirteen rock-faced men watched belligerently from his back with their swords at the ready.