Arthur Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

I should have not called him His Holiness when I know the real truth. “You always wanted to show off your powers, Prince,” Aaron said as he was looking at him. My master smirked before he was crushing his hand and Aaron cannot breathe. “Of course, only here, no one will know that I am a Pure Blue Blood just like you, cousin,” he said before he released his fist, and Aaron can breathe again. I was gasping before a voice was coming inside my head. ‘Do not make a sound. Be completely still,’ Aaron was talking to me through my mind. How come he can do that?

thank god atleast now I will die peacefully I closed my eyes letting the car to hit but suddenly a strong arms pulled me aside I fallen on a hard chest I don't know what happened very next minute ◇XION POV◇ This Aurthur never changes whatever he thinks he will do leaving lucy and that place coming to this city is it that necessary seriously this guy never listens to anyone these many gods are there can't a single god show way to change this guy these many angels there can't a single angel come to this world to change this demon since from childhood I like this lucy but she never cares coldhearted same like this Aurthur here only person who have heart among them is me poor innocent me no one

God, I can't believe I'm thinking of his arms while he's about to kill a man. He opens his mouth in search of oxygen. His neck and face veins are swollen, which I would say is purple or even blue. It seems that their feet have already lost their lives, as they hang inert and without moving. He is a middle-aged man. It can be seen in the wrinkles on his hands or in the gray hair that begins to appear that it is closer to the third. -Azael- I utter serenely- Let it go. Azael looks at me with narrowed eyes before obeying me. And I am hardly surprised by how easy it is to control their actions. He drops it without any delicacy and drops it to the ground, causing a dry sound. The man is one secon

I tell Arthur. “I’m never wrong, Tori.” Arthur groans quietly. “What if you are? Let’s just say, you might have mistaken her scent for Ainsley.” Maybe pushing his mind to this Ainsley girl might be best for now. Till he figure it out. “Or maybe not.” He angrily said back. Okay, I must have pushed the wrong button. I don’t want to be the disapproving mother-in-law. “I have nothing against the human girl or your girlfriend. I was a human once. If this human girl is your mate, it’s the wish of the moon goddess. If not.”

''Arthur looked at the picture of his mother that he always kept in his drawer so that he would not continue to remember and at least forget the bad memories with his mother. But this time Arthur will put the photo of Camille his mother on the table. because soon the man behind his mother's death will rot in prison Camille his mother, must now be happy up there. hopefully, his mother gets the best man in the land of heaven because it's a shame when during his lifetime his mother even loved a demon who looked like an angel. Arthur reported Xander to the police by submitting several pieces of evidence that would incriminate Xander's sentence. Arthur just had to wait while he brought in a lawye

As he ascended the stairs and took foot at the porch, he did one final smile at the girls before grabbing a towel for himself and proceeded to walk towards the table of the Montague siblings, Hestia and Albert. Damian and Excami, still standing up, were truthfully mouth wide open as they watched the cause of their panic just casually walk towards them with a smile and sometimes winking at the girls. As Arthur settled down, he took a piece of grilled meat from one of the plates of Excami and casually asked, “What are you guys doing standing up?” with a raised brow and slightly muffled voice due to the meat inside his mouth. Due to the sudden panic being turned into anger, Excami can no longer

Please let this be the one. But every photo I saw, every face that stared back at me, was wrong. Not those eyes that hadn’t left me since I’d seen them in that flash of memory. Pale blue, Icy and Empty. Like glass sharpened to a killing edge. The kind of eyes you didn’t forget. But none of these people had them. None of them were him. I closed the file with more force than necessary. “It’s not here.” Arthur looked up at me. “We still have more.”

He smiled at me widely and tapped the metal door with his strength and a lot of punch, and when he did that, he was screaming in pain because it was too hot for him to handle the temperature inside. “Fuck you, Theodore! You better die!” Theodore laughed hysterically “Well, if you will kill me, I will always be alive….alive than so much before, like my curse will always continue like what I did to your brother! and he’s alive….right there behind you!” I turned around behind me and I saw Arthur with pale skin, black lips, and the skin that was almost rotten. His eyes were dark and he said, “Brother….I’m back.”

Nothing could be heard after Adrian spoke apart from Arthur’s heavy breathing as he was fighting with his lycan who was trying to take over. A portal opened and Cara came out. Just like the remaining two, she couldn’t sleep as she was worried about Arthur. She looked at Adrian, who signaled her not to say anything in order to give Arthur time to gather his thoughts together. Almost ten minutes passed before Arthur raised his head up. His eyes were no longer red but they weren’t back to their original blue colour. His eyes were still black which showed that at the slightest provocation, his lycan wouldn’t hesitate to take control.