Tanjiro Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

"Vengeance ought to be spoken through gritted teeth, spittle flying, the cords of one's soul so entangled in it that you can't let it go, even if you try." - Laini Taylor, Strange the Dreamer * * * * Tohya Tanigawa practically stalked through the dormitory building of Hati in search of his male teammate and best friend. He wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t on the rooftop which he, Yuri and Ren usually went whenever they wished to be alone. He wasn’t even with Sunny, as the older Phantom was alone in his room reading a book.

, he said and he quickly turned off his phone. My tears still streaming down my face. I wiped it with the back of my palm. I took my laptop inside my bag. I put it on my study table near the window. I rolled up the blinds just to exposed my room to the brightness of the sunrays. I sat and begun to type and browse about the vampire thing. I type the words Demon hunter and when I clicked the enter the same name appeared on the laptop screen. " Alexis Demitri ". I click the name and I saw his biography. He's the only one who's in a young age of ten, caught and killed a wild boar in their town. He's known to be one of the demon hunter who's still active and available anytime. He's father is Vict

He took a step forward, brandishing the Demonbane in Takumi's direction. Takumi's eyes were filled with terror when he saw Harvey's attack. While he was an Onmyoji, he was extremely weak in melee. However, he had nowhere to run or hide. He clapped his hands together; a white wing made of paper extended out from his sleeve, appearing right in front of him to block the attack. Whoosh! Harvey's attack didn't slow down. Despite Takumi's powerful defense technique, the white wing was still sliced in half by Harvey.

Miss Lan appeared in front of the demon and immediately slashed at him with her technique. "Damn it! Ghost Light!" Miss Lan, who had just slashed, suddenly couldn’t see the Demon, and she felt that her slash hadn’t hit anything. When everything returned to normal, sure enough, the Demon had vanished from her sight. BOOOOOMMMMM.. "I will definitely take my revenge; I, the Blood Demon, will never be afraid! Just wait, you filthy woman—my revenge is coming!"

Name: JIN Race:Demon of Sloth(Elite) Class: Necromancer Titles- Dragonslayer Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Level: 15/60 Exp:0/30000 HP:3472 CON:372 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:300 DEX:60 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK:75 STR:25 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 255 INT:51 (1INT= 5MP)

He watched as his fellow warriors were been slaughtered and innocent souls leaking in the air. 'He is a demon then why is he weak? 'Why don't he posses other powers apart from reading minds.' Thinking about that a smile crawled into his head and his heart litted. "Special..We are been ambushed! I need you here." He whispered in his head.

Deep down it was a weird silence beyond the border and her own adrenaline could tell something was not right. A pair of black smoke appeared infront of Iris' eyes. They were men with dark red skin and two, long horns growing out of their forehead and wore long robes commonly used in cults. She can smell the sulfur out of them, these men are demons. Her hatred for them is still there in her heart and all she wanted was to kill them. Pointing the gun to their way ready to shoot if one of them makes a move on her. "Greetings, human. My name is Passadio and this is Futurio we have come to see the little human our master will meet soon." The twin demons have short hair and she can tell the differ

“You’re kidding. I thought she was just saying that so we’d think she was tough. I had no idea she’d actually follow through with it.” Jo shrugged. “She usually does what she says she’s going to do. Even if it is stupid.” Before he could respond, a large black tiger leaped from inside the tunnel they were passing, slamming into Zane’s shoulder. He fired into it, but the tiger just knocked his gun away and lowered its teeth toward his neck.

The Demon King Lysan killed in his previous life was after him now—and it wasn't good. Dyleon's grip tightened on Lysan’s arm. "You're not going to do it. You're not going to—" “I don't have a choice.” Lysan's voice was raw. “Roman is the only one who can help me in this predicament.” “No, Roman cannot be the only one.” Dyleon's eyes were burning with rage. “There’s always an option. We'd find another way. We'll—” "What if there isn't?" Lysan's voice was low.

he said, fangs visible from his mouth. "Who....who..." "I'm your guardian angel" he smirked again. Arianna eyes opened in realization. Guardian angel? more like guardian Demon! "I won't hurt you. You summoned me" he said, Arianna gasped, No....she had summoned an angelic creature not this......dark being. Her eyes swept across his features, his skin was an ashen gray and he was shirtless, a mark of a claw on his right chest, long flowing hair that had been tied loosely behind him. He was smirking evilly at her, she felt her legs weaken. She was about to say something when Meena walked in.