Sumiyoshi Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

The man put a protective arm around her waist and stood taller, maintaining complete eye contact. He barely registered his beta William shouting at him in his mind, no turning back now. “I, Jackson Hill, challenge you, Sam Silver, alpha of both Silvery Blood and SilverFang to a fight for title! Do you accept?!” The man only smirked, glancing down slightly at the woman who chuckled softly before speaking. “I, Alpha Samantha Silver, alpha of SilverFang and of Silvery Blood. Accept your challenge.” And then her eyes turned cold and hard as she flashed her teeth. “But you can call me Demon.”

She is really strange. ✍️Authoress Ricky ✍️ To be continued... Bursted...Is Vendetta using scope now? Like, comments and comments to read next episode

“I have a secret spot I’m supposed to report to.” She studies me and asks, ”How often do you report back here?”. When I grin at her she looks away and I only grin harder. Still doesn’t trust me huh. “I haven’t in a few years actually. I stopped reporting a few months after .. I lost you again.” She looks back at me and nods, eyes far away. We keep on walking far away from any human life and enter the forest, name after a demon warrior who slayed thousands of human army’s during the many wars between both realms.

She couldn't see the moon spreading its shine outside but the way she tilted her head upwards with closed eyes and a satisfied sigh left her mouth, I could tell she could feel the moonlight on her skin. "Sylva will agree to the alliance, don't worry, she is just afraid on the behalf of her people. She only wants to secure their people from danger, you understand that, right?" I nodded to her explanation but realized she couldn't see me. "I understand. She has great responsibilities on her shoulders and I don't expect any different reaction from her." A sad smile crept up her lips. "She has more than just responsibilities on her shoulders. She has her own monsters to fight with on a daily bas

he panic breaked through the fight. “Don’t stop!” Scott yelled back. “Just—drive steady!” The creature tried to throw itself off the edge and take him with it. “Smiter, you will die now.” Scott let his boots lift, body hanging off the hilt for a heartbeat, using his body weight, he then hauled himself onto its back, slicing around the neck of the scorcher demon, as it ran along on the fibreglass roof and jumped off the moving coach. Demonslayer sliced through its neck, and black blood sprayed everywhere as Scott tried to stab the demon in the head as it dove to the road.

Soldiers of the Holy Empire fight with greater courage and less fear when there is a Seraph amongst their ranks, for death is not necessarily permanent. After this period of time, the system operation, monitoring and measurement of process and the internal audit, seraph success through these standards, certification. A fallen angel... enshrined in moonlit seas. An awesome racing legend in its era, this silver seraph was designed with the finest in styling, racing, and reliability in mind. Soldiers of the Holy Empire fight with greater courage and less fear when there is a Seraph amongst their ranks, for death is not necessarily permanent. After this period of time, the system operation, moni

he muttered through his shudder. "Draden, go tell my demon's Samson and Dane to go with the troops and retrieve more staff," I growled, eyeing the man rushing out of the room. My two demon companions, both gifts from my hellbound father, lead my troops. I eye Samuel and realize I truly dealt with idiots. I leaned back and ran my fingers through my short hair, I'm still so fucking bored. I watched Samson bending over my mess and grin.