Yoshiwara Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

Wilbur and Loja both stepped back, eyeing each other intently. Loja smiled faintly as he lifted his demon-subduing pestle, and a buzzing sound started to spread while the chants still echoed in the skies. In front of him, a five-meter-tall demon slayer appeared. It was also wielding a pestle as it charged at Wilbur. The onlookers could not help but cheer. Loja sure was impressive. He managed to summon a protector so easily. He truly was the strongest in Shia. At that moment, Wilbur swung his halberd, engaging the demon slayer.

Yoshiro immediately let her go and she ran away from him. Yoshiro touched his lips and saw the blood on his fingers. He was angry yet he smiled, “You bitch! No one drew a spot of blood from Ishida’s and you made me bleed. Well, I love a wild cat. I think you must be amazing in bed. Let me try you once, come here kitty.”

"It's the good place to die for a demon." No time wasted, Yushiro lunges with his blade aiming at the demon prince. Unfortunately, Kenshi was well trained, he dodged the sharp blade. "Wew! My head could've flown somewhere now," Kenshi said, laughing. "You really intend to kill without getting to know me?" Yushiro didn't want to fail this time so he didn't answer but charged again. This time, the demon's dagger met Yushiro's blade. "You're really strong, Yushiro," Kenshi remarked beaming at Yushiro.

The handsome demon was surprised by the presence of the large black stone beside Hirayasura. "Brother Asura, do you recognize this stone? You must have missed it a lot, right?" "Do you want to go back inside this black stone?" Hirayasura insinuated Asura. "Sorry, but I'm not interested in vacationing inside that stone for another hundred years." Asura summoned Toya Agni. Arya Santanu wore a fire demon weapon and fire demon armor. His feet were also wearing fire demon shoes. He prepared to fight alongside Asura.

he asked dangerously, his left hand going towards the pouch around his waist, ready to reach for one of his spinning knives. “It doesn’t matter any longer. Not even if you’ve killed me,” said Yoshiyuki, laughing manically, and Yuri wondered if he’s snapped at last. “The wolf of the night will never prevail over the raven of thought!” And he soon started foaming at the mouth, much to Yuri’s surprise and shock, and Ren immediately moved towards Yoshiyuki as the man collapsed. Ren knelt by Yoshiyuki before taking his pulse. He then closed Yoshiyuki’s eyes, turning towards them, and shook his head.

"I am Asmodeus! Demon prince of Lust. The Archdemon of the Second Circle of Hell." Raphael shook his head again, this time wildly. "No. No! Aeshma!" His eyes glowed gold and his bright wings stretched widely in his back. He raised his great sword in front of us, pointing the tip to where my rotten heart hid. Since I am a demon now, I can easily be scarred by his Holy Sword. I felt threatened by the weapon, yes, but just a bit. I hissed at him. For an archangel, he sure does accept the change so fast.

The other demon, Futurio, warned me and their bodies slowly disappeared in a dark smoke. "The past is the answer, Iris." Passadio's voice echoed in the air. Iris was baffled from the words of the demons and they even knew her name. Who were those demons? Her deep thoughts was taken away by a howling wolf. It was a signal of an attack. There were growls and howls coming her way and she prepared for war.

It did not help that he could not tell when which would happen. Nozomi’s shadows could also dance with his flames and mimic a real shadow, only to launch a surprise attack. Shadow pillars shot towards Yosuke from many different directions and angles. They impeded his movements and split into threads to bind him down before he could recover. Yosuke dodged, ran, and lit up the area around him as much as possible so that there would be no shadow near him for Nozomi to manipulate. Eventually, Yosuke’s stamina ran out and he got caught in Nozomi's shadow claw.

Jasper jumped to his feet and turned incorporeal, running to fight them off. Victoria managed to get back on her feet, her eyes darted around the room trying to find a way to escape the chaos. Damn these chains! Ducking just as a blue fireball flew past her head she bolted for a set of stairs. Her hair was snagged roughly from behind. Crying out she was yanked backward. "Where do you think you're going?" Vincent hissed in her ear. Fuck! She couldn't win. A demon body flew through the door, crashing in a heap to the floor, followed closely by a bloodied demon wielding a doubled edged sword. He glanced around the room. When his golden eyes saw her he let out a vicious roar.

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.”