Suma Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Yes boss". The team went out just as the driver was packing the car. The blue Venza 2021 model was a bit scratched and the car side mirror was broken. A lady dropped down from the car, a light-skinned petite lady. Her eyes almost popped out of fear. She wore a blue jacket slightly faded, a white inner with a blue jean skirt, and blue heels to match her dressing. The driver dressed corporately, a black suit and a black shoe. "Did you get the goods" "Red.... please... listen to me". She stammered. The beating of her could be heard miles away. She was sure if she was not careful, she will be dead in the next minute. "Did you get the goods" This time louder and more dangerous? He brought his gun

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

She knows that Aitan has a point but, she still can't accept the fact that she's a demon. "I'm a demon... How am I supposed to accept that?" She asked softly then hugged her legs. "You've always been a demon, princess. You've always been one since the day that you were born and you can't change it." Aitan answered. "That's the reason why you should control your power then use it against the enemies of your family." He added. "I understand..." Alexis sighed then Aitan went out of the bathroom to give Alexis some time to reflect to herself. •*•*•*•*

6 days later Capital Daemonum Regnum, Demon Kingdom It was a cold - icy dark night, the moon was as grand and bright as ever, the storm petrels, Hydrobatidaes were on their nests, there was no omen of death; the waters were frozen, everything was engulfed with fresh snow. Something freakish was seen among all — two figures stared vacantly at the Demon King villa from quite a far unascertained distance, standing on a cliff. One of them said to the other in a vulgar tone, " So... What? ... We the strongest fighters from the whole Human Empire are sent here to defeat a lousy, bastard Demon King on this cold night — it is snowing also, are they considering us rapscallions? What fiddlesticks! " T

The demons sipped in and out of every room moving through shadows until they found her in a room sleeping comfortably. “Master needs you back” a demon mocked waking her up. “Let go off me” Nelly kicked and screamed, because of them she had gotten back her voice and could shout for help. “Will you stop shouting nobody will help you, I promise you that” the demon replied carrying her. The door was knocked down by an heavy force startling them, “You heard the lady, let her go” Gamma Noth roared at them. He launched at a demon tearing it apart. they all disappeared and he thought he had won the battle, he turned to where Nelly was and couldn’t find her.

"Why?" "This Snow Demon targets Summoners. It buries itself in the snow, using the victim of it's last kill to set up a trap to lure unsuspecting people to it. Because it only killed Summoner's, it was able to use the remnants of ones power to turn the last corpse into something else. If someone was walking by, it would see what appeared to be a loved one in danger, but it would just be a trap." "That's terrifying," I shudder. It's a cruel reminder that Tani after often not innocent, but can be cruel and disturbing.

Indie let my hand go and let her demon form out, showing off that she was a concubus. There were some scattered applause. I let my demon form out too. All of it. “I am Morrigan, Vasilia of the demons.” I stated while my human form shifted.

My fist glows and I uppercut her. Fist of the shard: Railgun. She shoots into the air, and I follow suit. She stops mid-air and hurls back downward. I can sense a black miasma around her now. A huge black hand appears beside her and shoots towards me. I slash it in half, but it reforms into ropes and bind me. A purple sigil is in front of her now and I watch as she passes through it, totally transforming. Clad in black armour, and brandishing a huge blade, I recognize the familiar demon magic. “Possession”, I say as she fires a blast of hellfire at me. My dome blocks the fire, but not for long. I tear off the binds and release my second shard level. I dodge the burst of flames and fly at her

These dresses are all bright colors and plain looking. I prefer wearing the ones with dark colors but with silver or golden linings to show that I’m not just a no one. Back then, my face is just enough for me to stand out because everyone knows me as the Demoness Alpha, but now that I have no name and is only regard as Helion’s disciple, and the fact that I’m using someone else’s face, if I want to stand out, I at least have to do something about what I wear.

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.