Amaimon Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

He felt the blood coming out of his eyes as soon as his and Santi's eyes met. He did not know why, but Santi's eyes made him terrified for some unknown reason. Furthermore, his eyes... His supposedly blue jeweled eyes turned into purple ones. But his now purple eyes were different from Maureen's. Santi's purple eyes spoke power, majesty and danger. And to his shock, just a glance from him made his eyes bleed. Just... what was that? Lorenzo healed his eyes. When he opened them, he saw that Santi was now sitting on his daughter's side just like before as if nothing happened.

His face was so close to mine our noses were almost touching. "That's why you need to train your powers to be able to do it. The sacred book could only be open by you when you gain your full power or by someone else who managed to kill the chosen one. Once the book is open, a formula is written down inside. I know that the ingredients to it are a sample of the blood of each supernatural race. In order to do that you'll have to fight. Amaya, you can do this just believe in yourself. That's why I'm also here, to protect you. You're in good hands," he said to me while looking straight into my eyes. "Tell me, Damon, what happened to all of the chosen ones before me?" I asked making him sigh and

The tattooed man kicked again, doubling me over as his foot connected with my stomach. "Any last words?" He sneered, leaning over me. I forced my gaze up, meeting his eyes. He grinned, warping the sun tattoo into an odd shape on his cheek. "Well?" I opened my mouth, about to cuss at him when he fell forward, covering me in a splatter of blood. I gasped. I'd thought the pain from him kicking me was bad, but the pain of his dead weight bearing down on my beaten body had me balancing the edge of consciousness. I looked up, trying to force the engulfing black away and met pale blue eyes. It seemed my guardian wasn't just a pretty face.

“And my name is Amaris.” “So, Ames—is it okay if I call you that?” He asks, and although I can see his lips moving and know that it’s obviously him speaking, all I can hear is my brother’s voice saying that same stupid nickname. Suddenly, I’m no longer on the outskirts of the pack lands with Maxon. No, instead, I’m standing over Axel’s still warm and bloody body, the sound of the gunshot still echoing throughout my mind, the beat of my heart pulsing double time in my ears, as if it’s having to work harder, trying to make up for the fact that Axel’s heart no longer beats as mine does.

Mariella greeted her; she responded with a curt nod. “Mr. D’Amano,” Noah stood, extending his hand. Mr. D’Amano finally removed his sunglasses, and I gasped. His eyes were a captivating, electric blue, devoid of emotion yet intensely powerful. They were like a cold, beautiful ocean, drawing me in. The atmosphere shifted as he scanned the room. His gaze lingered on me, as he found me. A sharp breath escaped my lips, and I quickly averted my eyes, feeling the weight of his intense stare; it felt like he could see right through me.

Even in the low lighting, she could see the family resemblance between them; the squareness of their jaws, the dark curly hair and the deep tan of their skin. "I'm sorry to say that I don't, Alpha." Alpha Kai hummed thoughtfully. "Did you know that my great-grandfather mated the sister to the King?" He pointed to the painting hung above his Beta's head. "They met at the King's coronation. She had the most incredible auburn hair down to the back's of her knees, and," he paused, turning to meet her gaze, "sapphire-blue eyes." Shit. He'd figured it out. And not only that, the Alpha was her distant cousin.

Dark said and Gon nodded his head which made Amaya's anger grow the more. Amaya turns around and begins to walk away from them and the others. "Your command doesn't work on me," Hydra said, pushing Amaya out of her way when the demon girl walked past her. "It works on the lesser ones but not on those with true powers like me." "Oh, I made sure my power didn't get to you or you think you are strong enough for you to bow before us?" Gon said facing her and to Hydra's utmost surprise, she saw herself bending down on one knee as Gon tilted his head to a side with a big smirk on his face. Hydra tried to stop her body from obeying but couldn't, it was as if her body doesn't belong to her anymore.

What happened to Jessica. When she didn't say anything, Damien stepped back, his eyes glazing over her with something unfathomable and unknown. "You're not my mate… " he suddenly growled and his eyes glowed blue. "You're not Amaira… what have you done to her?!" He went after her, but suddenly something- a force raised him in the air and dropped him on the ground and he suddenly groaned. His eyes opened as he saw Austin walking up to him with a smirk on his face, coming to stand next to the impostor.

I will look death in the face and spit in its eye. He stands over me-the great beast I spent my life hating. I was told my dragon captor would be blue and he is. Though blue doesn't quite cover the shades of color rippling over his scales. From the fairest blue sky to the dark of the moon, the light illuminates his incredible hide. His monstrous body is larger than I ever imagined. And his eyes. Their stunning blue depths hold nothing but death. "What are you staring at, female?"

-Please, sir, I didn't know they would be there, the stranger pleads. Just as I expect Damon to say something, he shoots the man in the leg. A sound that seems to come from hell escapes his mouth in the form of a laugh. The stranger's groans barely audible, drowned out by Damon's hysterical laughter. I want to intervene, but I feel incapable of making a move. All the rumors were true; Damon Black is a monster, and I need to get away from him. -Miss, what are you doing here?