Tasty Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

I was so lost in familiarising with the new feeling, that I didn't realise when the princess came and stood across me. The princess held a shining silver sword which made my hands itch to hold it myself. The hilt was black adorned with brass at the top and the end. The black color formed a design above the hilt and ran straight to reach the middle of the sword. The blade was so sharp that every time the sunlight touched it, it gleamed brightly trying to blind me. The more I looked at it the more the urge amplified to play with it in the air for hours. Mixing some mysterious ingredients into the copper Chalice, the priest dipped his fingers in the mixture and dropped three drops of blood abov

A weak response from the demon. The young girl had nowhere to run, and the boxes that scattered on the muddy ground blocked her way. "Here kitty!" A sweet smile was carved on the demon's face. "Someone help!" A weak response of the girl. The demon enjoyed the fear of the young girl as she slowly got absorbed by fear. The sharp claws and grinding teeth of the demon is getting hype as the desire to slaughter the young girl increases. "Get your filthy hands off of her!" A shout distracted the hungry demon.

But everything crumpled down when she found out the truth. This is Dark Hades call. He only comes out when there’s death. He only comes out when there’s evil and blood. Because death and darkness are always the demon’s call.

Sitting in Annastasia and Mallory’s living room--again--Cadon tried to stay quiet and let Jamie and Ashley answer all of the questions the girl had. Plenty of questions popped out of her mouth as they were talking about the pluses and minuses of becoming a Hunter. Mallory’s biggest concerns seemed to be actually having to fight Vampires and the pain that she would have to undergo in order to turn herself into a Hunter.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Frowning, I watch as he stalks onto the sand, reaches down and grabs two handfuls before coming back to stand in front of the table. "Here's an analogy for how much Demon blood you have..." he says. I breathe out loosely. This should be interesting. “Imagine this is a full blooded Demon. Only one such creature exists like that now, who is actually alive, and not cursed unground somewhere." He dumps an entire handful of sand onto the table, a few granules skittering across the surface toward me. I swallow uncomfortably, hating the sound of someone all powerful like that. "Wait-"

Ares turned to her with a smile then nodded. “I've never had anything like it. I wasn't allowed to eat sweets, pastries or anything with blood in it because it flares up my Demon '' Myla's eyes widened. “A child being deprived of sweets? That's punishment" Ares chuckled. “It doesn't matter anymore, you're here to help me try all of them, right?" Myla's heart began to thud suddenly as she stared into his silver eyes that seemed to shine in the night. “Why are you staring at me like that?" He murmured whilst staring into her eyes.

she asked aloud in feeling a little overwhelm at the thought of being played Her stomach grunts as she finds her way to the kitchen, it has been a long time since she eats something good and much, when she got to the kitchen more to her stomach big disappointment, there isn’t any food except a whole fridge of expensive wines Not giving on feeding her stomach, Shania try finding something else in the kitchen and she finds some big box at the end of the room corner, she reach out her hand to open it when someone interrupt her and grab her hand ~ The red moon is disappearing soon and it is safe now for him to go back to the human world, his assistants hurrily brought him a new fine robe the mom

Mentally, I grinned, knowing they were mistaken in their perception of me. "You're too self-assured in your own power to be the first one rushing to attack, Kael!" A woman's voice reached my ears as she revealed herself right in front of me. In my wolf form, I growled at her, ceasing the flames and fixing my attention on her. "You don't always emerge victorious," she arrogantly remarked, as if my downfall were an absolute certainly. Engaging conversation with her, a growl could be heard from those around us, but my words could reach her mind, "Show me. Maybe then, you'll earn the title of demon slayer and reap the praise of all my rival packs, haha," I mocked.

It would also make some sense of why she could so easily slip into many different version of herself, honoring them and calling on the will to embody each sliver of herself. Her defiant answer was just the thing to kick in Blood’s lust for her energy, to taste the essence of what kept her body animated until there was nothing left. This moment made him understand why demons and succubi were often mistook for each other. Having the opportunity to ignore her needs and drink her soul dry of its life force showed him what separated them. As a demon, he wasn’t a slave to his thirst for it though, it was his choice to drink a little or all of her or none at all, unlike a succubus. For that gift, h