Blue Exorcist Mc Novels & Stories

“It means nature is trying to create something it was never meant to. Something forbidden.” Ryan felt his chest tighten. The room suddenly became colder. The doctor gently opened Jax’s eyelid once more. “Look.” Ryan stepped closer. Mike did the same. Jax’s eyes were partly open. The color wasn’t gold. It wasn’t red either. It was blue. A deep, glowing blue. The doctor slowly released his eyelid. “Those are Beta eyes.” Mike blinked. “But you just said…” “I know what I said.” The doctor’s voice became heavier. “An Omega should never have blue eyes.”

Salty fluids gush down my face. Mike groans, his eyes peel open. “Brooky?” I nod. “Let's get out of here. Quickly before the spell wears off.” Glancing at the vampire, I see him coming towards us, a smirk present on his face. My eyes flare up and I make the books and bookshelves fall on him. “Fucking witch.” He cusses. “Mike, come on.” He grunts loudly, blood emitting his mouth as he coughs. “I'm so sorry,”

I mumble under my breath. “We are going to work on using your demigoddess magic along with your Siren magic.” “And you think I’m going to willingly work on this with you?” “You’re not going to have any other choice.” As he says that, Beatrix walks into the room. I hadn’t seen her since I woke up when I was first brought here. She had something in her hands, a sphere of some sort that was made of what looked like frosted glass. She walked closer to me and set it on the bed, she held her hand over it and began to chant words I didn’t understand. In the sphere, I saw Euan. My sweet mate’s face was contorted in pain, and I could see his mouth wide open. He was screaming in pain. All of a sudden,

Mason spat, slashing across Micah’s chest. Micah stumbled back–and then they both froze. A scream tore through the spirit realm like a siren–raw, piercing, jagged. Melania. They both turned toward the sound. Across the clearing, Melania arched back from Xenia’s flickering body, violet light exploding violently from her hands like backlash from a broken spell. Xenia’s spirit pulsed erratically–glowing brighter, wild, unstable. Micah moved first–but Mason was faster. He slammed his shoulder into Micah’s ribs, driving him to the ground and pinning him there with a growl.

He truly was magnificent. Jax, Rev and Preston were unconscious now and Baz spoke to me in my head, telling me that their beasts were ready to join with them. I looked at Jax and I took a step backwards as I saw a large blue beast merge with him. His back arched involuntarily as the beast settled inside him and he screamed suddenly as his mark appeared on his skin.

• All worlds contain plot twists, and the pairing of MC and ML is always exciting/taboo-ish due to their peculiar identities in that world (Examples of what I mean by exciting pairings: hired assassin and his target, monster tamer and his tamed beast, master and disciple, siblings, brothers-in-law, etc. • Some scenes might come off as dub-con/non-con, due to MC's perpetual reluctance to engage in "hm-hm" activities. However, that's just their thing. MC says no but is secretly looking forward to it, while ML knows that his baby especially likes being "forced". Outside of bedroom activities, they are very loving, doting, respectful, and considerate of one another. • In all arcs in which ML pos

“Can you grab Rogue and Ghost, please.” “Of course, boss.” They were back in no time. “What’s going on, Duchess?” Rogue asked. I leaned back in my chair, feet on the table. Fortunately I’d thrown shorts on. “Answer me honestly, Rogue. Do you have any dealings with Thunderstruck MC?” “No, I don’t…” Rogue replied. “Why?” “My dad’s club.” Ghost’s mouth fell open. When it became clear they don't, I moved through the room, looking for the telltale lightning bolt patch that I designed back in the day. Two people. I motioned for Fishnet to round them up, dragging them back into Ragnarök.

Blue asked as she walked back to the living room. I took the paper from Lucas, as I read it, “hmmm, it’s no one important.” I said. Blue and Lucas exchange a look and I could tell they were using their mate telepathy to talk with each other. “Don't do that…” I reprimanded them but they just shrugged. “Sorry, force of habit.” Blue said, “So will you answer the question?” I sat down on the couch, “what question?” “Who is the mysterious person named J?” she asked again. I stared at her as I tried to look for a good excuse but none was coming to my head.

The rogue on Jared falls back and Xavier kicks the one near him away, all eyes on a beaming blue light shooting up from the center of the pack. Malum, who had been watching in amusement, speaks for the first time since launching his experiments, "What the hell is that?" A form makes it's way up inside the beam of blue, an unmistakable figure to the members of The Paramount Pack. "That," Xavier interjects, pushing his way towards Celeste, "would be our magi."

The old lady froze in place. Paislee slowly regained her calm. She felt a little proud, and looked around her. Marlee stumbled off the ground. “What happened to the old lady, Ms. Paislee?” Paislee’s face darkened. “I suspect that your old lady’s been possessed. Normally speaking, the Lycan Pill should be able to deal with any problem! “Other than being possessed, there isn’t any other explanation! “But don’t worry! The House of Priests specializes in exorcism.