Stone Breath Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

“If it makes you feel any better, Thorne and I don’t have parents anymore either. No demons or angels do. We’re… possessed.” “Possessed?” “Yeah.” Noah put the cap on his water and dumped it beside him, before picking himself up and going to the bookshelf again. Pulling out a different tome, he came back and sat beside her. The heat from his thigh against hers had her stomach fluttering, but she shut it down and watched as he opened the book. “The soul… no, that’s not quite the right word… uh… the essence of a demon is housed in a crystal.”

“Demi, get down!” Drake screamed, and I immediately leaned down as low as I could, resisting the urge to cover my head with my hands because I wasn’t done healing Tanner. I need to keep my hands on his chest until I know he is healed enough to live at least. A big stone pillar came flying over my head, crashing into the building beside me. Stone fragments and dust exploded into the air. Sparing a quick glance towards Drake, I can tell he is growing tired, but the look of determination tells me that he is loving this. Demons are weird, they feed off chaos. I find myself being thankful that he followed me here.

The demon staggered, horns rattling, his dark eyes widening in recognition and fear—the weapons that had wounded him once before were now orchestrated against him. He bellowed, a sound that shook the cliffs and sent smaller demons skittering into hiding, but Jaiyana pressed the advantage. She thrust the Vajra Spear into his obsidian hide, lightning leaping from the tip and carving jagged cracks along his chest. The impact caused him to stumble, hooves sinking into the sand as shards of power singed the desert around him.

I responded. He looked annoyed, but he took a deep breath before asking, "Do you really mean it, my dearest Daughter? You know that a promise made by Immortals can never be broken until our soul perishes one day." I nodded sincerely, so he kissed my forehead in hesitation and took a pearl-like stone that emerged from my heart—it was the 'Stone of Oath, also known as the promising stone of an Immortal. He looked sad, but he promised me that he would give it to Dylan as a reward for his honesty and loyalty. It would be up to him if he took it or not.

I cover my ears not wanting to hear her voice and close my eyes making her go away. Opening my eyes after a few second I don't see Sasha anymore but do see movement to my left, turning my now sore haed to the side I see Veronica taking slow light steps toward the front door. I drop my hands from my ears sure that Sasha is gone I lunge at V taking her down to the carpeted floor with so much force I hear the airleave her lungs from the impact, sitting arcoss her ribs I wrap my hands around her neck again pressing all my weight into her throat feeling it pop under my palm I don’t let go I Know she’s dead I broke her neck but I still don’t let go.

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

His Demon Lord, a ninth level Demon of the Realm, had been killed by a Vampire Prince, and now that Vampire Prince had just taken his Demon Lord’s power into himself… The goblin watched as Ruben took in a halting ragged breath of shock, before falling to his knees and clutching his chest, sweat appeared on his brow and he tipped his head back letting out a throat wrenching scream of pain before collapsing. The goblin ran over to Ruben’s side and knelt down in the dust, wiping his hair from his face and tapping his cheek. “Wake up…Prince? Prince?” Ruben groaned and shuddered before slowly blinking his eyes open. He looked up at the face of the grotesque goblin and startled, jerking away from

Stone shook beneath us. The mourning gate shattered. Damien stepped through. Not fully. Not safely. The old road did not want him there. I could see it immediately. The soul lights pulled back from him. The black stone under his boots cracked and smoked. Golden magic poured from his shoulders, but the silver veins in the road struck back, snapping at him like lightning through water. Still, he stood. Beautiful. Furious. Holding the black Blade, now cracked with silver from my blood. His golden eyes fixed on me where I lay half across Cassian’s chest.

Even some of the advancing zealots faltered, their conviction shaken by the sacred sight. The leader saw his control slipping. With a snarl of pure hatred, he didn't reach for another weapon. He reached into his robes and pulled out a small, dark crystal. It was the same obsidian as the dagger, and it seemed to suck the light from the air around it. "A null-stone," he spat. "A shard of the eternal eclipse. Your light ends here, vessel!" He hurled it at me. I felt it before it hit. A wave of nullification, an utter void of energy. The beam of moonlight wavered. The power inside me stuttered, like a heart skipping a beat. The null-stone flew true, aimed directly for my chest.

❤️ The Beast Breaker ❤️ "Good," Kaelithra said, rolling her shoulders. "Because I was just warming up." Zaerath's demon beast did not laugh. It just stared at her with those glowing white eyes, its massive chest heaving up and down like a bellows, its claws scraping deep grooves into the stone courtyard. Blood dripped from its broken nose onto its twisted, misshapen lips. It looked like something that had crawled out of a nightmare, eaten the nightmare, and then decided to stay for breakfast.