Amaimon Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

words stated furiously. Ox, eyes widened. His knife was already thrown away far from him. He then stand up with that still smile on his face while wiping the small amount of blood on his lips. “A person who wears a mournful dress, and always in a dark blue cloak. Mystic butterfly that always follow him around. More so, the extremely intimidating aura that will make you hallucinate your own death — the Blue Devil. So, you are our honorable guest, Mr. Aoi Akuma of the Dark Moon." “If you know then, back off!” voice was so chilly deep and very threatening.

Alpha Damien stormed towards the person he hated most in the world—Ariel. He wanted to torture her, torture her so much that, she would feel pain that, even he, had never felt before. He wanted to punish and torture her to the extent that, she would beg him to kill her. Likewise, he wanted her to feel a pulsing type of pain never experienced before, so much that his heart ached, and he felt a blinding anger taking over him, consuming his whole body.

Hadrian looked at Aiden who forced a smile. “He left and a man followed him. I was inquisitive because I get this feeling that he is no good and I saw that his eyes were flashing black. I followed him into the woods. Right in front of me, he grew wings and his eyes flashed again. He was able to manipulate this human's mind before taking him.” Amaya concluded with a prick of fear surrounding her voice, she was also elated because she had eased the burden that lay on her chest.

she mumbled. “ I can smell it too, that means the person who created this illusion is a Dark mage” Elex added. ' it's understandable that a Daemon like him can see and cut through it' Teresa thought. “ Let's help Amaria, ” Elex ordered, The hybrid yelled and said, “ I'm the only person that can help her ”, another long sword appeared in his other hand. He ran passed the Horc and blocked the hands from reaching Amaria.

I freeze in shock. The only eyes I've ever seen turn black this way are mine. In my demon form. Was that what she was? I look up at Blair who is still chanting, now only louder with beads of sweat forming on her forehead. She falls to her knees as Amara continues to scream, her eyes are full black now. I can see Blair's eyes glowing a violent white before she gasps and drops her hands. Amara's body instantly relaxes and her eyes turn back to normal. They're both breathing heavily, I cup Amara's cheeks and kiss her all over her face, trying to calm both of us. She lets out a weak laugh as she grips her chest.

My father turned to me with a smile, “Go on darling, show your husband to the restroom.” I forced a small smile as I stood up gracefully. “Of course,” I said, gesturing for King Kealon to follow. As I led him out of the room, I couldn’t help but feel the weight of his stare on my back. What was he staring at? My ass? Nah, I was feeling his gaze on my head. When we were far from the elders and in a quiet hallway, I snapped my head in his direction and our eyes instantly met. My breath hitched as I only just noticed that he had insanely gorgeous blue eyes that were similar to Brandon’s.

He's leaning against his car, his eyes half-lidded, a smirk playing on his lips. "Goodnight, angel," he calls out, his voice smooth. I swallow. "Goodnight." The moment the door shuts behind me, I press my back to it, exhaling hard. Cora's already humming, kicking off her shoes. Eve disappears down the hall without a word. I rub my arms, trying to shake the strange chill running through me. Bellamy might be Kaziel's cousin... But there's something about him that feels just as dangerous. Maybe worse. Just then, my phone rings out, and I nearly jump out of my skin. Letting out a shaky breath, I head to the bathroom to answer the video call.

I snapped. Lazarus looked at Amaya before returning his gaze to me and nodding. “So, Lazarus, what is she?” “She is a tri-bred. She is a demon, Siren and a Shifter.” “But I couldn’t sense any demon from her?” Amaya pointed out. "Neither could Abigail." “It is probably because the others dilute the demon part of her bloodline.” “So, does that mean you and Rook can shape-shift?” I asked my brothers.

For the sake of Ethereal Lumin Hold's treasure, they betrayed the righteous path and colluded with Mystic Vale, working together to destroy Ethereal Lumin Hold. This blood debt had been etched into her bones since her rebirth, never forgotten day or night. Her gaze slowly shifted to the other two: one was blond and blue-eyed, holding a cross and a red book, his face full of holy fanaticism; the other wore a warrior's robe, holding a folding fan painted with a blood-red full moon, his eyes sinister and sharp. "A Magic Arts Adept from Mexico... a Missionary from Canada..." Amelia's gaze grew even colder.

He had decided to run towards the opposite side as he could run faster but Amairah couldn't so he decided to just drag her with him as fast as he could. "Got it?" He turned around to look at Amairah but he frowned when he looked at her. Her face was turning white might be because of the shock or because of the uncontrolled power inside her. "They killed him." She said in a whisper Vermin's whole body stiffen when he saw her eyes erupting blue mist. Her nails were also clad in a blue mist. She wasn't in her senses as her powers were getting uncontrollable inside her blood.