Nemu Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

"The ring was for Red's mom. The last time we visited her, she'd painted her nails blue" It clicked. Red's mum was dead. My heart broke at the sound of Red throwing up in the other bathroom. Lee groaned and slid down the wall, rubbing his eyes. He was crying quietly. Instantly, I felt the tears well up my eyes. What sort of monster does such a thing?

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

So there was no way the next Blue Team member would be able to deal with Orange Monk. Soon, the next Blue Team member walked to the centre of the stadium. He was a handsome man, just like Blue Mantis. But he was slightly taller than Blue Mantis and had a stocky build. “The next representative for the Blue Team, the powerful Strength Type Thrasher, Musclehead, is here!” Peter shouted loudly. The crowd quickly erupted into cheers as they tried to encourage Musclehead. Although they knew that Musclehead was weaker than Orange Monk, they were hoping for a miracle.

Nero shouted and block the bomb like spell for Alicia “I-I'm sorry.” Alicia closed her eyes and concentrated but she was worried for Elise that she can’t help but think of her welfare affecting her control in power. “Damn it!” Nero cursed “I never really wanted to use my power for these small prey but I have no choice.” Nero eyes changes The blue light Nero uses changes into white and golden. A bubble popped out and formed in the air. The assassins tremble in fear with the great mana surrounding Nero. Nero’s hair changes to Gold and his gray eyes change to jewel ruby color.

Blue's soul ordered. Hana covered Zeci's eyes with her hand and closed her eyes. "Walk," Blue's soul continued. Hana listened to Blue; only as her footsteps moved forward did Hana find herself back in her room at Scott Hall. Blue's soul sat on the mouth of Blue's pot. Hana looked at the pile of ingredients that had been divided on the table; she said to Blue's soul, "We need to make the most powerful weapon. And I need your help. Is it possible?"

Alpha Jones smiled subtly. "I think you need to wake up from your daydream. We have lost. Nolan has won. The Nemesis has caught up with us" David stressed out. "We are the Nemesis" Alpha Jones pointed out. "The Nemesis does not sit in the cell of his own Manor with his beta" he retorted. "Do you hear that?" he held one of his ears for attentiveness. "What?" Alpha Jones also paid attention. There were sounds of footsteps all over the Manor. "They have returned from evacuation to a new Alpha" David related.

Daniel drops to the floor with forehead smoking and chest pouring boiling tar. The demon bursts free of his fallen host. Nico lowers his revolver and stalks right up to that intimidating swarm of shadows-- He punches it right back down into its dying host. That set of cross-carved brass knuckles he’s sporting seem to pack one hell of a supernatural impact for the demon lord. And no sooner has it retreated, cowering back inside Daniel’s blackened flesh -- Nico fires off another round. “In nomine omnis sanctorum,” Renata and ‘Christopher’ gasp in unison, finishing off the exorcism, “omne malum abicimus!”

Then she looked at Alexander. “And everything you feel too.” Alexander’s breathing shattered. “Then you know I can’t lose you.” Lena smiled sadly. “That’s why I can’t let either of you fight this part.” The blue light intensified— rising from her chest like fire— expanding until the entire laboratory glowed sky-blue. The Helion Units screamed as their circuits fried. The beast’s body dissolved into sparks. The walls cracked open. Kass screamed over the chaos: “YOU’LL DESTROY YOURSELF, LENAAAAA—!!”

hoping to see my mother for some last-minute counsel. Rather, my childhood friend Clara crept in. Her face was pallid, and something that made my stomach turn had taken the place of her normally happy look. "Ivy," she wrung her hands and whispered. "There are rumors... whispers among the pack..." "What rumors?" My voice was sharper than I meant when I asked. Unease pricked at the back of my neck. Clara refused to look at me. "They claim that there is another person. Another blue-haired girl who says—"

“How… how do we stop it? How do we stop her?” “We have a plan,” Nero says, though there’s a hint of doubt in his voice. “He used his Alpha Sight on Seraphine, saw everything she was hiding. He knows how many packs are infected, how to get rid of them, and the cleansing spell we need to use. But it’s not going to be easy, Camellia. It’s going to take everything we’ve got.”