Novelas y relatos de Amaimon Blue Exorcist

Ergo, if her little brother liked this scourge Astar Levi, then she’d… beat the said scourge up until he turned a new leaf in life and stopped being such a scoundrel! Unless her brother liked his scoundrel self? 🤔 In which case, she’d… ai, she’d still beat him up!! She regretted nothing!!! And the final (but most definitely the largest) third of the answer laid in the study of wildlife in all of its different forms. Cordia Maery. A perfect specimen of a wonderous species collectively known as fujoshi or “rotten women”.

Ellie’s P.O.V. The moment I looked up, my heart paused. That man was not old. He wasn’t weak, fragile, or anything like the rumors surrounding Zackary Walton. The young man standing near the door looked handsome in a way that felt illegal. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and dressed in a black shirt with the top buttons undone. And those eyes… Amber! Not soft golden brown, but deep amber that glowed under the dim lights like something wild hiding beneath a human’s skin.

My vision swam, the kitchen spinning around me. The girls shouted my name, their voices panicked, but my body convulsed uncontrollably. I fell back, my limbs jerking. Darkness closed in, heavy and suffocating. Then… silence. When I opened my eyes again, everything was white. A blinding, endless light surrounded me, soft but terrifying. My breath came in short bursts as figures took shape inside it. Amaria. Myself. Damon. Amaria stepped forward, her expression unreadable. In her hands, she held a knife with a hilt embedded with a purple rhinestone. She extended it toward me.

Aiomi looks differently from his brother. He has this clean cut blond hair , with tantalizing ocean blue eyes, he also has a tanned skin and he's taller than Hikaru, on the other hand, Hikaru has black long hair, which is tied neatly. He has this charismatic deep amber eyes, his complexion is pale yet you could see his cheeks are a bit pinkish. Both of them has pink lips and good looking. In my opinion, Aiomi is older than his brother. Why did I say so? Because of how Aiomi scolded him.

The big, tall, blue monster was seen fighting against four scorpion demons which were showing their true forms in four gigantic scorpions. “Isn’t that Hanny? Our Hanny Lin Rosenda?” Sumico was seen gasping for her breath. She pointed at the young lady still squatting on the floor. “Oh, for Venus’ sake… You’re damn right, Sumico…” Evania was also seen gasping for her breath. “The big, blue monster… Isn’t that a yaksha, Evania?” Sumico drew her conclusion looking at the big, blue monster standing in front of their best friend. “I think you’re right...” Evania agreed to her best friend’s conclusion.

When we finally parted, I turned to find my brothers conversing with Xavier whilst my father silently sat in his original spot, observing my mate with a rather ghostly smile lingering on his face. Whatever the man found amusing, wasn’t good news. Aamon briefly glanced my way and cast me his signature look, and I instinctively broke my mental walls to hear what he had to say. ’Whatever you did, thanks to you, the world is going to have its first darkest soul roaming around.’ I frowned, ‘What do you mean?’ His dark-blue orbs held mine, ’You must be stupid if you don’t know what’s happening.’

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.

The man glanced at my body seemingly able to see them as a look of understanding came over him. “Ah. I see.” That was all he muttered before a pain erupted from my mind, I screamed falling to my knees as the world flashed white again. The man smirked, his eyes wide and unblinking connecting with my gaze, I felt him in my head. Rummaging around. “Sera, I am Aamon.” He spoke inside my mind as the world shook. “And now I have your mother’s power, well my dear…”

and Makimi pouts. “Alright! Alright! I get it… so can we move that corpse somewhere before that?” says Natsuko while pointing at the corpse of the tentacle monster. Pouring some water on the corpse, Ayame says- “I think I’ve seen this in the book… lemme check!” and she takes out her phone and goes through her images. Makimi leans in to see what she was seeing and sees descriptive images of yokai stored on her phone. She scrolls through while reading their names.

Third POV. Madeline was trying to stand up and failed to see Leila running. It would have been better for her to say motionless lying on the ground than show she still had the strength. The reason Amaya is called darkness is because she can end anything she comes in contact with. She smirked when she saw that Madeline was trying to stand up since it was within her expectations before she started running. She gave Madeline another powerful kick on the chest, causing her to roll backward and fall once more for throwing a lot of blood.