Yuri Demon Slayer Novels & Stories

I was dead, in some sort of white middle world, and a goddess that Calista had summoned was petting my wolf. There were no words to describe this odd situation. “She’s dead? Calista?” I asked. “Yes,” Goddess Yurani said. “And now it’s time to initiate her sacrifice.” “But you told them Calista didn’t name me. That I’m not her sacrifice.” Yurani continued petting Slade. Then she knelt down so that she was eye-level with him. She wrapped her hands in the fur of his face. She smiled at him affectionately. “You’re not,” she said, gazing into Slade’s eyes. “He is.”

I murmured. “Nice to meet you, my lady. My name is Lucturex, the demon king's servant and long time friend.” He lowered his head towards me and show some respect. To be honest, he was so good-looking that I didn’t expect that he’s a demon too. Lucturex has red eyes, silver hair and tall white skinny body proportion. “Servant and his… friend?” “Yes, my lady.” “So, you know a lot of things about him then?” I put my hands onto my chest and didn’t look at him with a straight face.

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

With her forefinger, she beckoned him to come. Like a wild and hungry animal, he sucked and licked her cunt as if it was the end of the world. Valencia pushed his head deeper between her thighs, moaning as he licked her sensitive spot. He increased his pace. By now, Valencia have already reached her sixth climax. Oh my God! She moaned. Her s@x slave was good! Good at pleasuring her and fulfilling her desires. Good at making her feel like a true woman. All these years, she has been fighting and hunting down demons. Her subordinates and fellow partners were all men. She was the only female demon Hunter who killed the most demons, this earning her respect and fear. She was brave and courageous

“It’s my fault.” “No, it’s not his fault,” Theia countered. “I can explain, Alpha.” Jeong stepped forward. “Amelia, Theia, and Ren just arrived and Emil called Ren Uzui.” “Uzui?” There was a frown on Ryden’s forehead. “Tengen Uzui, one of the characters in Demons Slayer. He’s a white-haired guy, a powerful fighter but has lost a hand and eye.” “And?” “Emil thinks Ren dyed his hair to look cool,” Jeong added. “And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.”

“Come ou-“ before I could finish what was going to say his hands grip my hair and tilts my head so we’re face to face. Fuck. I reach my hands up as I simultaneously released a burst of power outwards. Demon powers are only at full strength in the underworld but up here it’s barely even a whisper. But the force that slammed into me and cancelled out my powers told me this Demon was on another level. He was one of the higher station hunters. “Now try not to struggle and let’s just go.” His voice was deep and low like if he was bored and I was an announce. I stay silent, shaking with rage.

He wore a long black robe of a grand demon smith that trailed along the floor, his snow-white hair cascading over it. Behind him followed a woman with violet hair. The Aesir were already known for their pale complexion, but hers was so pale it was almost translucent. Coupled with her violet pupils and an exquisitely beautiful yet detached expression, she seemed less like a living person and more like a goddess statue carved from amethyst and white crystal. From the hushed whispers around me, I learned that this woman was Yul, a young demon smith whom Magni greatly valued. Yul wore a long demon smith’s dress that reached her ankles, slit high up to the thigh. As she walked, the hem swayed lig

Suddenly, a loud sound echoed as the Demon-Slayer Sword struck a cyclone, spreading toward Dillon. It was as if it had hit a solid rock and could no longer move forward. Seeing this, James clenched his fists. Since its merging, the Demon-Slayer Sword had always been unbeatable and formidable, killing all divine beings with a single slash. But now, facing Dillon, it was completely blocked. This indicated that his strength far surpassed that of Taiyi and Tapia. “Not bad,” Dillon smiled and said. “You managed to obtain the Demon-Slayer Sword, but from what I know, it was already taken by Goyo, who is Waitara’s disciple. Could it be that you caused Goyo’s fall too?”

Yric took a deep breath while looking into Xurden’s eye before he stood up from the bed. “Fine. If that’s what you really want. But I will take him.” Yric flicked his finger and right above his hand, a cylinder appeared. Then he opened it forcefully, making the demon free. The demon stood behind him in human form, wearing a black coat. “Since he belongs to me, I will bring him. If you still want him, you can go look for me. I will be waiting. Because without him, you can’t go back. I remember you only need ten more and it became eleven now.”

Taso with a murderous face. Yes, I'm Yuri born fire now I well ask you a question why do you want me. Oh! Interesting you didn't pass out while I was using my killing intent, you really are Yuri ok bye now I hope we met again in the future. Who was that? See you in Chapter 6