Sakura Demon Novels & Stories

One, two, three four, five, and six! Six numbers composed of six entities residing in one half demon and a half mortal soul, the cambion who said to be the one to kill the Incubus hybrid vampire Damon Salvatore. -------- Damon hit Sachajir on his legs that made him stumbled on the ground. He hissed and winced in agony. It's a strong blow to make sure he couldn't regained his energy but he was thrilled to witnessed about his fighting spirit. Sachajir tried his best to fought back and he loudly growled where his voice reigned in the whole forest.

"Miss Demon Queen, I hope you will not mind the impudence of this Creature." "It depends," Kiara said. When Sahil heard this, his eyes showed a different spark. Then he slowly puts his lips on Kiara's Neck and bites her. After that, he started sucking her blood like a vampire, while his grip tightened on Kiara's waist. On the other hand, Kiara was quite shocked, because she never performed the dark blood demon ritual like this. However, She started reciting all conditions of her while Sahil continued to suck her blood. A few minutes later,

Mia stood close to him, holding the little dagger the sorcerer had given her. With a deep breath, Mia took the lead, stepping cautiously into the room. The low lighting and flickering candles cast eerie shadows on the cold stone walls. The atmosphere was suffused with an otherworldly energy, prickling at their skin as they ventured deeper. Heartman followed closely behind Mia, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never thought about this before jumping into it, but now it was too late because Mia's mind was made up. As they neared the center of the room, Mia and Heartman discovered the main altar, a grotesque structure adorned with esoteric symbols and surrounded by charred remains. This

His eyes were as dark as an abyss and was surrounded by vertical pupils, a hallmark of a demonkind. But it was the alpha mark on his left cheek bone, a crimson-tinted signil that confirmed what he was. A demon alpha. Ziva instantly retreated into me and I gasped. He had a struggling human wrapped around his fist. The human's face contorted in terror, eyes bulging, and mouth agape in a terrific scream, but the demon alpha didn't budge. Didn't even bat an eyelash when the human threw a spittle on his face. And then as if the roles were suddenly reversed, his mouth descended upon the human’s.

I sit back in my seat and open my legs widely and take a deep breath emitting boredom. “I’m a demon.”

I asked, putting the tablet aside. “It symbolizes lust, but it’s more than that. It is a mark of a Hizkiah’s demon clan.” Sarael explained, unconsciously touching her stomach. “The demon that left the scar on you?” I asked. “I thought he was dead.” I furrowed my brow, thinking back to our brief conversation about the scar when we first got together. I was under the impression that the Demon died. “He should be. I am certain I killed him.” Sarael shook her head as she continued to pace.

But would Zukira want to change into a demoness? Art by me

The weapons glowed with strange symbols. "What–" Maddie began but started to cough. Smoke had filled the room. The burning demon was still running around the diner. The other three demons were crouched, and growling like rabid dogs, their saucerlike eyes glowing with a manic light. One of them let out a loud howl like a wolf and pounced towards Cassie. She screamed and there was a sudden hot burst of light as the sword in her hand blazed up. Cassie leaped forward, sweeping her weapon at the demon, her skirt billowing behind her. In the light of the Celestial Blade, the demon’s appearance was unpleasantly visible: black, scaly skin, a gaping black hole for a mouth, bulging, orblike eyes, and

They stared at the flower garden and lost in their own thoughts. "Ayumi has always loved sakura. Spring is coming soon.. She must be taking me to Ueno park for hanami…" Edzar muttered. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out some vitamins, he said it was a vitamin but Ariesta wasn't sure either, and drank it without water. Edzar used to gulp it down when he was nervous. Damn... Ariesta thought. She always couldn't stand it when Edzar sulked like this. The woman exhaled the smoke slowly.

He asked casually. "She wore this?" Damina pointed the jacket at him and he nodded. He had given it to her when she was feeling cold during the dinner date and she pressed it on his arm immediately they had gotten to her room, he had insisted she kept it but she blatantly refused, now Damina has perceived her scent from the Jacket. He didn't like this one bit but the truth was all that matters now. "She's the one. I knew she was something when she came to your rescue at the right time, she's a half witch half demon, we need to stop her now." Damian said sniffing the jacket.