The Butterfly Sisters Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Whoever this was, they clearly wanted her for something, but they weren’t afraid to knock her around for the time being. No one paid her or the mystery wolf any attention, no one seemed to notice that another one of the fallen Alpha’s daughters was being dragged off to what end, no one knows. Where were the rest of her pack? Sure, she didn’t expect assholes like Randolph and Damian to come to her aid, but the rest of Sableridge was so close knit, a true family, where the fuck were they? Her internal rage was quickly snuffed out as she caught a glimpse of Evelyn, still in the thick of it, fighting as she continued to be yanked away. Cassie let out a yelp, trying to get to her sister, to fight

He knew they sneaked a few demons away while the guardians were busy fighting warlocks and the demons as well. "Leyla! There are demons coming your way. Be careful." Kurt roared as loudly as he could. Leyla didn't hear him roaring but she heard his heart. As she was a Spiritual, she could hear angels. Selena jumped in to take care of Franklin. While Leyla grabbed her sword. She smelled three demons walking towards the main hall. She swung her sword and beheaded one of the demons before they could step into the hall. She stabbed the second demon in his chest. And Kurt stabbed the third one from behind. They both swung their swords and decapitated both demons. Leyla saw another demon attacking

I demanded, stepping forward. The figure stepped back. Maintaining distance. Calculating. "Someone who knows exactly who you are, Alexa Lean. Not Nova James. Not some transfer student with a mysterious past." They laughed, the sound warped and unnatural through the voice changer. "You're a girl with a dead sister and a death wish. And I'm here to grant it." "Then do it." The words came out before I could stop them. The figure froze. Even through the mask, I could feel their surprise.

He crashed through the banister and hit the floor hard, demolishing the left staircase in a rain of splinters. “Scott!” Faith cried, glancing back as she dragged Trish out of harm’s way. Pain lit up Scott’s spine, white-hot. He struggled to his feet. “No… not yet…” Jezebel loomed over the girls, reaching for them. With a snarl, Scott rose and sprinted forward, Demonslayer bursting into fire once again. He drove the blade through her right wing. The flaming sword seared through bone and sinew. Jezebel let out a scream that shook the heavens as her wing detached and crashed to the floor in a pool of black ichor.

Something unknown was pulsing, washing us with waves of vile power, it seemed that a huge spider had twisted a cocoon around our bodies and was tightening it more and more with every step. She ran her forearm over her face, trying to remove the invisible cobweb from herself, and immediately felt someone's presence on the right. Pushing Venira out of the trajectory of the flying dagger, I jumped back to the left wall and threw a loop on the first attacker, but before I could take advantage of the advantage, I received a blow to the head from the second.

“If only you’ve accepted fate, accepted reality then none of this would have happened. My sister.” The demon snarled, and the golden eye of Abbadon blinked for the first time. The Demon heeded the warning of the King. 'Fine...' The Demon did not dare to contest. 'But this is far from over, Bathal.' Luntian could only stare ahead when her sister was sucked into a vortex, dragged and disappeared into nothing.

Laci and Jayden joined her, now standing on their feet, blue ropes of power shooting from their hands toward the younger witch. The demon possessing Kayla just laughed, however. He stretched both hands out toward the Valentine sisters, flicking his wrists and sending each of them flying in opposite directions, Laci crashing into a set of shelves, everything falling on top of her as she slid down the shelving to the floor, unmoving. Jayden was hurled across the table into stacks of boxes of books, her body hitting with a solid thud, arms flailing.

My demon hummed happily, embraced the two of us. Fine. Whatever. Idiots. The lovey-dovey connecting stuff would have to wait. We have other things to worry about right now, I told her. Yes, she said. But soon, Sydlynn, he will be ours. My conversation was distracting enough I was too slow to react when Spaft threw her head back against the stone and screamed. "VENEMETH! Save me, my lord!" Shaylee struggled to stop the sheets of green flame engulfing first Spaft, then Sonja, but we were too late. Both women vanished in flashes of brilliant emerald.

I just wanted her to be safe and happy, but the universe had it out for her. “That narrows down to two options from these files alone. A Dycurra demon or a Zeltenea. Problem is that neither of these have been seen in this last century.” “That’s outdated information, fucker. My epic badass sister Elle just killed the bitch,” he said proudly. There was a long pause before an appreciative whistle was heard through the phone. Apollo flashed me a smirk that did not need a translation. My mate had a fan club accumulating. What was there not to love about her?

She nodded, “it's gonna be bumpy.” “Good, I thrive most in chaos.” I chuckled, standing tall. Aragon stood behind us, wings spread and ready. Celeste began chanting, I locked eyes with Lilith, “Let's do this Zar” I called her by our original name. “We have answered so many names over the years, I have lost count, but I believe this to be the last sister” she replied with a smile. The air around us thickened, a storm of the demons came into view, wings spread, they were coming for us and in full speed.