Blue Exorcist Ukobach Novels & Stories

The girl beside her was staring blatantly at me, her hands frozen in the air with the cup she held. Crazy thoughts went through her mind. It was odd that the girl had not looked up. Even if it was not my aura, the sudden silence was jarring. She finally looked up and it was in slow motion. Her face was perfect and could light up any room she walked into, it was a face that was almost familiar. Her eyes made me see red tho. I'd killed a lot of victims with blue eyes. It triggered in me an animalistic urge to hurt. Her's were even exactly like Masika's. Deep blue like a turbulent yet still calm ocean. I hated her immediately even though I felt like sinking my fangs into her veins and drinking

I opened it with a sinking feeling in my stomach. The message read: “Congratulations on getting your daughter back. She is beautiful. The game has only just begun. I look forward to meeting her soon. Sleep well. The shadows are closer than you think.” There was no name. No signature. Just a single black rose emoji at the end. I stared at the screen, my hands shaking. John looked up from the floor and saw my face. He stood up and walked over, reading the message over my shoulder. “Another one,” he said quietly. “Whoever this is, they are still out there. Watching. Waiting.”

His knees buckle and drop to the ground. The media and police call me silenzio, while the others just call Silenzio. I'm a serial killer and I work for the country's most notorious and dangerous dark Italian organization known as The obsidian Syndicate. I work in the organization merely to quench my blood thirst after the unfortunate incident that occurred in my life which has scarred me and turned me brutal, I was given several therapy sessions but none ever worked to bring me back to the man I used to be before the incident.

“Yeah, this thing is still pretty crap to me, but something happened today, so do what I say without nagging in front of the ears. I know you are the most powerful 'Black Witch.” “Yes Majesty, I am powerful, but I can't see pure blood's future. But somehow I can get some reflection on your future. Please! Put some blood on this bowl and be patient, Majesty, it is really difficult to see your future.” “Okay, hurry!” The restless king impatiently ordered. Maria didn't use the crystal ball that witches usually do. But over time, Gabriel lost his temper. Right at that moment, Maria opened her eyes abruptly. She was sweating and a paltry amount of black blood came out of her nose and fell on the

Legolas thought and suddenly think about the other dimension of the world. Legolas was a moral responsibility to help, but there were far too many Lycan— heathens to fight. They stood out as flesh-eaters because of their spice-blue eyes and waxy skin. They stared as they danced a macabre ritual around with a great fire, wildly gesticulating to the rhythm of a thundering drumbeat, enthralled and disgusted at the same time. As they pulled the first victim towards the pig-spit, their limbs were aflutter and their faces furious. The flame's blaze nauseated the elf and the leprechaun with heaps of stale nibbled bone, a moldering mound of glistening ribs, and sneering skulls. “I told you I wouldn’

Meanwhile, on the bustling street, Celeste and Umbrex continued their stroll, oblivious that Adrian and his group were covertly shadowing them. Umbrex examined his body, remarking, "The Abyssal Blaze Sword truly lives up to its reputation. The mental power it harnesses is incredibly potent. It managed to restore sixty percent of our strength in one fell swoop." As he spoke, his muscles quivered, emitting a faint creaking sound that caused bystanders on the street to hastily retreat. Unfazed by the reaction, Celeste and Umbrex continued on their way. Throughout their journey, people instinctively avoided them, a fact they found preferable as they preferred solitude.

Lucas glanced at Bobby faintly. Bobby was shocked to hear it. His intention of saying that statement was to make Lucas back off. However, he did not expect Lucas to say such a thing instead. “Do… do you know how powerful the Bloody Organization is?” Bobby looked at Lucas, horrified. Lucas shook his head, sighed, and said, “Die.” Then, Bobby was dead. Bobby’s life was gone from the world for good. Lucas activated the Hundred Heavenly Steps and returned to Cecilia’s side in an instance.

Sparks exploded in the air, throwing Wolf and Aiden off their feet. “Riven! It’s too strong!” Wolf shouted, rolling to his feet. “I know!” I yelled, straining against the orb’s overwhelming energy. “Just… hold him!” The orb shuddered violently. Luca’s body twisted, energy surging outward like a living storm. The light clashed against Vex’s darkness in a violent dance of power, making the entire church quake. For a brief, horrifying moment, it seemed the orb might break. And then Luca’s eyes flickered—blue. Just blue. Not white. Not corrupted. Blue.

Says Georgia, as she thumps the table with her fist. Georgia is the Exorcism Witch, she specializes in dark magic and is an expert when it comes to demons. "It would be the ritual of the sinful bones right?" Soureh confidently said. In her left eye, she glares at Karla like she did something wrong. Karla sits there and ignores her. "It should be," Georgia replied. "Whatever the reason is, we need to find out why he is here..." Hawking declares. "What are we going to do then?" Karla said. "To find out?"

She reached out to the one closest to her, its ornate silver frame cold to the touch, a deep whisper echoed strangely around her. "What is this?" "It's a portal. That one would take you to a witch with some serious anger management issues." Sapphira pulled her hand back with a yelp. He chuckled and stepped towards her. Their eyes met. Lust shot from her core to her heart so quickly it made her gasp, but she shook her head.