Arthur Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

While I was going on and on about how much Noah Cunningham inspired me, Arthur’s expression remained calm, but I could feel his body stiffening. “As much as I would love to hear you go on and on about this…artist,” Arthur said the word like it was a bad thing and maybe he hadn’t meant to say artist at all. “But I would very much like to continue where we left off a few nights ago.” I leaned away from him and was downright surprised to see a deep red vortex swirling over his head. While I hadn’t exactly expected lust, I had expected maybe a bit of yellow or a light blue. Not anger.

Trying to be able to resuscitate Kylie who has completely lost consciousness right on there about right now. "Damn it, Kylie!" Arther growled furiously immediately. Immediately, Arther picked up of Kylie's body, and walked over to get her right into the car. Arther drove the car at a very high speed, to be able to return to the Blake Light Pack. Although for a several times, Arther growled with anger feeling, when he felt Arlo - his wolf soul began to try to take over his body. “This is not the right time, Arlo.” Arther muttered several times.

"Where is Arthur?" Beatrice laughed, a sound that made my skin crawl. "He’s right where he belongs. In the dark. He’s been my 'consultant' for three years, Seraphina. He’s the one who taught me how to move the money. He did it to keep you and Xander alive. But now? Now he’s redundant." She shoved me toward the interior of the warehouse. In the corner, slumped in a wheelchair and bathed in the sickly yellow glow of a single bulb, was a man. He was skeletal, his hair white and matted, but his eyes... they were Xander’s eyes.

The circle that had a butterfly pattern continued to lit up and the butterfly's wings were fluttering. As her father continued the mantra, she noticed that the light of the pattern switched from light blue to light purple from time to time. When Sebastian started his mantra while her father continued, the purple hue became much stronger than the blue. It almost devoured the blue hue but her father's mantra became a bit loud that the blue hue prevailed and balanced the blue and purple.