Wisteria Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

How could she let a seed like this impregnate her? Alex grabbed a small bottle from his fanny pack, poured out the Blood Energy pills in it, and gave Waltz some. After that, he placed the seed inside and covered the lid. “This is a demonic blood wisteria symbiote. It is even more horrifying than demonic blood wisteria itself. But it is a rare item, called a demonic wisteria fetus. It specifically seeks out young fertile women and buries itself in their stomachs to grow. It looks very similar to a real baby.” Waltz trembled with fear. “Senior, how could such a horrible plant be here?”

"Hazel, what have you done?" he gasped, his fingers trembling as he grasped the knife in his chest. "It's not Hazel anymore," the voice said through her lips, a chilling smile playing across her face. With a sudden surge of desperation, Wyatt lunged forward, his hand wrapping around her neck. "Let her go," he growled, his voice strained with anguish and fury. The possessed Hazel laughed coldly. "You can't harm me without harming your mate," she taunted. Ignoring the pain spreading from his wounded bicep, Wyatt collapsed to the ground, trying to tap into his healing abilities. But the darkness swirling around him was too potent, numbing his usual resilience. "You won't heal so easily, Alpha W

She had witnessed the raw power of werewolves before, but Deimon's ferocity tonight was unlike anything she'd ever seen. Deimon turned his attention to the Earthstalker, its amber eyes wide with terror. The creature thrashed within the net, its desperate struggle a stark counterpoint to Deimon's primal calm. In a flash, Deimon's hand shot out, a single, powerful claw extended. With a sickening snap, he severed the Earthstalker's head from its body. The clearing fell silent, the weight of Deimon's actions hanging heavy in the air. He stood there, panting, the Earthstalker's head dripping blood in his hand, a grim trophy of his brutal victory.

"She needs a new heart, or there's no saving her." Xerxes spoke up almost instantly, "I can give her mine." The demon lord looked down upon us, laughing sinisterly, "We can't. Only the immortals can switch their hearts with a Wisteria." His right-hand man raised a brow and said without hesitation, "That's easy—just kill an immortal." The demon lord shook his head, and breathed words that left me despairing, "It must be given willingly." Xerxes was silent this time. Was there any immortal who would willingly give up their heart?

The Gate of Anonymous’s space was instantly filled with his agonized screams. Taiyi, who had been bracing for death, was stunned. The heavily injured Yasmina suddenly burst into laughter, “You’re delusional and have overestimated yourself.” The Waitara Path’s soul spirit roared, “How is it possible for me to be hurt by the Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword? This can’t be real!” Lesia weakly countered, “The Wuia Demon-Slayer Sword isn’t yours. It was formed from the Nothingness Daoism.” Then, she suggested, “Kill him, Master! He’ll only become a bigger problem if we keep him alive.”

I whispered, eyes wide, “I think something’s… wrong with me...” Lila spun around, her entire face twisting into a glower. “Oh HELL no.” She snapped her head toward the garden wall. There, leaning lazily against the stone like he wasn’t the literal cause of my meltdown, stood the sex demon himself. Tall. Smirking. His black hair glinting in the sunlight. Wings tucked back like temptation incarnate. Horns like obsidian blades. “You,” Lila snarled, pointing a finger at him like she was about to smite his ass. "Keep your sex magic bullshit to yourself, demon!"

“He doesn't have any horrible weaknesses, silly girl.” “He has, he told me and hid it from the rest of the world. I'm going to trigger it, control him and let him send her out. Then during the full moon, I'll threaten him to crown me or he would go mad in pain.” She sounded so confident, so happy as if she saw her solution and I stood up. “What weakness is this Seraphina? Tell me.” I pleaded desperately and she smiled. “Alexander Wilson is a Lycan demon.” “What the hell?” I growled in disbelief.

I quickly shifted back to my human self. “Willow, listen to me. I hate it that you have to even be here.” I grabbed her by her shoulders. “I have to help my people. Please find a safe place and stay there until I come for you. When Hades makes his appearance then we will work together to end this. I can’t have you out there fighting these fucking demons. If something happens to you, I’ll….” I couldn’t even finish what I was saying before my girl shifted to her massive Lycan and leaped for a demon who had snuck up behind me. She plunged her clawed hand deep inside his chest and ripped out his still beating heart. Damn!

Demon said, staring at Elena as Eva laughed. "Something helped us from preventing the Ninja's from entering the room, it was in a shadow form." Jess began. "You haven't told us who you really are, who are you and how can you control shadows?" "You are right, I am a half demon and also a Shadow walker." Demon answer. "I have to go somewhere, I will be back soon, I need to find out why and who is after me." "Thanks for your help Chase." "No problem." Demon turned to go and stopped, he walked back to Elena and before she could protest, he kissed her firmly on her lips and was gone like a wind.

insisted the other man then sprinkled me with salt again. Do I look like a demon in their eyes? Do I have a tail and horns that only they can see? "What trouble is this, Ando?" asked an old woman who suddenly approached us. "We found a female demon, Old Remi. Help us get rid of her!" The man called Ando reported to the woman called Old Remi.