Amaimon Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

I placed the artifact in the center of the table and Timmy was quick to take a seat across from me. "This a time, can we stay here? Sir. Morax is a' scary when he's mad." He pouted and I laughed. "He isn't scary at all... I just annoy him." I flippantly replied, taking out the broken pieces of the relic one by one. That eerie blue light was thrumming in my fingertips again, I could feel it. Right beneath the surface of my flesh.

I thought. “Thank you, Mythi. You girls take care too. And tell your unnie to chill and smile sometimes.” Blue chuckles. Then he turns to me. “See you when I see you, Hawkeye. I need to go now.” “See you. Take care.” I say and Blue walks away from us. I turn to Mythi, I guess. “Hello. I’m Miko.” “Hello, Miko-oppa? You’re older than me, right?” She asks.

“You’re forgetting that you are not his human. He was forced to live in your body, and it’s my job to take him back.” ‘I can’t believe he still trusts my father. He wants to impress him. Blake and Loup are not as bad as they’re portraying to be. I’m more dangerous than them,’ I heard Amoux. At the same time Connor looked at me with knowing eyes. We were not going to let them take him, and that was final. But before we were able to go further in our argument, a bright light appeared at the distance. “What’s that?” I asked. “Oh, that must be the little witch and her family. I saw her earlier, they were performing some type of ritual,” Blake replied.

her mother wailed. I didn’t wait. I rushed to Amari’s home. My heart denied it, but the truth hit like a storm. Her room was a nightmare. Blood everywhere. Her lifeless body torn apart, her blue eyes gone, her tongue sliced. I collapsed. I fell to my knees, screaming. The police arrived, but I was beyond numb. Their questions, their footsteps—all of it was background noise to the silent scream in my chest. My head hurts, I can't graps the feeling I'm feeling at that very moment. I had a flashback in my mind.

Lariempi replied softly “But I can make it up to you.” He added after a moment of silence “How?” Amelia asked as she finally turned around to take a look at the god who took up the form of a dashing young man “I can help you evolve and become stronger so you can have you revenge.” He replied “Have my revenge? But the monster is already dead.” Amelia exclaimed “This mystic beast is not the first to slip into the mortal world and it won’t be the last, your husband is just one of several that has died and will die by their claws.” Lariempi said emotionlessly

Silence. My eyes widened, my mouth opening slightly. "Oh." "She’s trash," Blanke and I both turned to Amon standing at the pantry door. "Blanke," Amon’s gaze was sharp at Blanke. "Understood, sir," Blanke bowed his head. Amon walked toward his room. I was still sitting, curiosity burning inside me. "Miss Imelda can temporarily cure Mr. Amon’s illness." Blanke said. My eyes snapped to him. I froze, not blinking. "Everyone hopes you can do the same."

I don't want to leave her again either. Unfortunately, I have to fetch Blue, and it pains me to admit that there are still things I haven't told Amelia about my condition. I'm a half-zombie, and my kind eats flesh. I'm not interested in eating her because she is my mate, but I'm not sure how I behave around other humans. Can I control myself not to jump and murder her friends? "It's not like this is goodbye forever," I whisper. "I know... I'm silly and worrying too much. Tears are already falling down my cheek... I'm pathetic," Amelia grimaces, but it does nothing to hide the pain on her face. "Yet I can't shake off the feeling that something terrible is about to happen to you."

Gurudza does not reply throwing away the horn he broke from Aamon and grabs the other horn and breaks it also. “So, no more conversations, huh, kid?” Aamon shrieks in pain. Without even moving an arm or changing his eyes and saying a word he summons a huge blast of lightning and it hits harder than the others burning Aamon almost to a crisp. “If I leave this world, we leave together kid!” Aamon’s eyes turn red and his body starts getting hotter preparing to explode, “Get ready kid!” “I think not!” A female voice comes from behind him, “Three……. Two……… one……..! Ohh you are still here.”

I freeze in shock. The only eyes I've ever seen turn black this way are mine, which comes from my demon side. 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 violently 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.