Bon Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

Sneered Eric. Megan threw more holy water at home and started to recite an exorcism in hopes Daniel would be pulled out of Eric. “Grr! Bitch what are you doing to me?” “Stop fighting me, Eric. It will only make the pain last longer. Push him out.” Megan recites the ritual Romano exorcism in Latin. She watched as Eric twitched and screamed. Blood started to drip out of his mouth. “You’re killing me you bitch, and you don’t even care.”

Rhino asked and then Pedro, who was putting on a sky blue shirt that was almost covered completely by his black coat rose up from his seat. Taking off his dark shades that obscured his face he started speaking. “He speaks the truth. The Blue-death is aware of project Armageddon and that's the real reason he killed Kingpin and he isn't planning on stopping there," he said then reached for the inside pocket of his coat and brought out an envelope and inside the envelope were horrifying pictures of corpses with mutilated body parts. “What's this?" Rhino looked disgusted and horrified. Elijah took over from where his friend Pedro stopped. “Hand work of the blue-death, Marcel. I was lucky to walk

They look … empty. “Sorry about that. Do you mind putting down the gun now?” “You promised …” She says, staring directly into my eyes. At that moment, a small breeze picks up and blows up her well-combed long blonde hair. For some reason, the image of her with her hair billowing in the wind reminds me of a blond ghost in a horror movie I watched when I was a teenager. “I beg your pardon?”

Mythi hugs me to comfort me. “Unnie. Blue is just doing his job. Oppa is still his senior.” She says to calm me down. “But I want to surprise oppa.” I say while pouting. “I want to surprise him too, unnie. But Blue is right. Oppa needs to know.” Mythi continues. I sigh. “What can I do now? Blue is already talking to him.” “Black Dragon.” Blue says over the phone and looks at us. “No, there’s no problem. Your sisters are safe and sound.”

words stated furiously. Ox, eyes widened. His knife was already thrown away far from him. He then stand up with that still smile on his face while wiping the small amount of blood on his lips. “A person who wears a mournful dress, and always in a dark blue cloak. Mystic butterfly that always follow him around. More so, the extremely intimidating aura that will make you hallucinate your own death — the Blue Devil. So, you are our honorable guest, Mr. Aoi Akuma of the Dark Moon." “If you know then, back off!” voice was so chilly deep and very threatening.

On the other hand, his mouth reached the valley of her bosom, and taking one of those inside his mouth he dug his teeth mercilessly to leave a mark. An agonizing yelp reverberated through the room but the hold tightened more making her scream lost once again. Her cheeks turned red and her nose started flattering. Her eyes rolled back in pain. Even though her parted lips tried to grab as much oxygen as required, they failed to keep her stable. All she could feel was claustrophobic and heavy in her chest. The area around her neck started turning blue and all she prayed for was freedom from the monster's clutch. Leonard was lost in his pleasure. His mouth kept on working on her soft delicate sk

Something silver, no doubt. Before Kaynon reached the enemy, he heard the last doors click open and the air seemed to be sucked out of the cramped space. Everyone stopped immediately to turn towards the end of the prison cells. Two small children stood, hand in hand, at the wall with a shimmer of blue and red glittering smoke rising up from around their clasped palms. Cilyna's children were glowing with their power as they gave a war cry, luminous eyes on their targets on the other side of Kaynon that were blocking their exit. When they released each other's hand and clapped their own together the power that they were building together shot out and hit the vampires and hunters at the exit, d

"I killed someone via sex and now I don't know any means of bringing Jonathan back." "Jonathan? Who is—" She sat a shot of rum on her small nightstand. In the center, was an exposed eyeball complete with dangling optic never. In the pupil was the shade of a little man, soul trapped inside an eye, a classic case of demonic exorcism done wrong on the possessed. "Ah...that's Jonathan."

“You know nothing! I agreed to this stupid deal to get you off of my back. I don’t know why you won’t reject me. There is nothing about me that is nice. You will soon see!” The outburst was a little unexpected and even Bree takes a step back from her friend. Blue backs down when she realises that she had scared her best friend. “I’m going to bed.” She half stumbles out of the kitchen and past Jaxon. The wolfsbane was having more of an effect on her than she let on. Blue crashes through the door to the hallway. We could hear her trying to make her way to her bedroom, randomly bumping into the walls like she had been drinking strong alcohol.

I open my eyes and I can feel the sparks shoot through them “Is she kinetic?! I didn’t sign up for this shit! I’m out of here!” Talon’s weak vampire partner shouts. He turns to flee the room but not fast enough. A bolt blasts from the palm of my hand. It hits his back lifting him almost to the ceiling. His body shakes violently; A second later he combusts into blue smoke. The same color as the bolt I used to kill him. I pull the lightening back and it tendrils around my arms gracefully. Talon looks like he’s about to piss his pants.