𝙈𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙣 𝘼𝙐 | 𝙁𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙙 | 4-5 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢, 𝙂𝙞𝙮𝙪𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙛 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙩𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮. Story started on: 06/09/2025 Story finished on: Book status: ongoing Important Authors Note: I do not own the rights to the characters displayed in this story, or to the manga or anime "Demon Slayer - Kimetsu no yaiba" in any way. This is just a fun fan-fiction and is not canon. All rights to the respective owners/creators. Any fan art displayed on the cover and throughout this fic is NOT mine and I did not create any of it. Full credit goes to the magnificent owners I believe the cover was made by an artist called @hotlemonM but I'm not entirely sure as I struggled to read the watermark.

𝘼𝙐 | 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 | 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙗 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘊𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪. . . 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦. 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘳𝘢𝘯. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐'𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘯. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦. 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙉𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙/𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙈𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣/𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜? A collab fic I did with my friend @LilithsWhispers, please go check out her profile.

Obamitsu Fanfiction fantasy story. Mitsuri's adopted sister was engaged to a Wicked crowned prince of the Serpent kingdome,but after a revolution,The crowned prince became sick,and Mitsuri's parents didn't want their daughter to Marry an sick prince so they made Mitsuri marry him,what would happen when the cold crowned prince started to fall in love with her? !I don't own most of the pictures here,they all belong to their artists,and i found all the pics from pintrestyi!

𝘼𝙐 | 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 | 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙗 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘊𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪. . . 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦. 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘳𝘢𝘯. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐'𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘯. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦. A collab fic I did with my babe @accioavacadoxx, please go check out her profile. 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙉𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙/𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙈𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣/𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜?