Samael Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

But now, he had to hold on tightly to his identity as a mask man so that the other side could be afraid of him and protect his life. "You're so confident." Samuel shook his head speechlessly. The heavenly fire and the moon wheel in his hand are gently activated. Because he did not use his full power, his left hand was only a bit red and his right hand only had some blue light. When Zhang Xiangbei saw the red and blue light, his face turned completely pale. Just now, the figure was so fast that he didn't feel that Samuel was now red and blue in front of him. Wasn't it exactly the same as the masked man in the legend of Azure Dragon City when he killed all the people?

Samael groaned. “I'm just saying. I mean, colorblind much? How am I supposed to be taken seriously during the Annunciation when I look like a technicolor nightmare?” He ran his fingers through his golden curls, mussing his hair, and grinned devilishly. Ethereal tattoos flashed on his skin. “What do you think, Fianna?” “You look beautiful,” I stammered, then blushed apple-red. Samael snickered and I punched him in the gut, mortified. Gabriel just smiled.

Tia screamed loudly in panic. "No!" I shouted. "Adrian!" I called for my demon king loudly. He didn't respond. Samael put his foot on Adrian's chest and pushed him into the sand. "Yield." Samael sneered, looking down at Adrian. Adrian hardly responded. Green smudge was seen on his body. Was this normal? He was dying. Adrian was dying. I eyed the knife. Determination soared through me.

The runes instantly fizzle. “What did you do?” Mikhail asks. Azazel snickers. “I confused it in a way, but it won’t last long, so we’d better get him out before it reactivates.” Not wasting a moment, we rush into the room and find several scientists and guards trying to subdue a fully enraged Samael in demon form.

Chapter 000 To get a superpower, I joined the survival game. But a small system glitch changed my mission in the Soul Trial from the universal “Survival” to… “Slay Sitri”. Sitri is the great prince of hell who reigns over sixty legions of demons. And his specialty? He creates love between two souls from thin air. When I first met that devil, he smirked with those fox eyes, taking pride in holding the hearts of all mortals in his hand.

The sense of smell of a ghoul-like him refused to tolerate this smell, nor did he intend to make love to his poor nose like that. Jin Iblisamal glanced at the Extreme Strong Deodorant Charm hanging from the ceiling. It was better to keep apart. Eden had not paid attention to his action. He was no stranger to the avoidance society of the blue-haired brother, and besides, he was still calculating how much more he had to pay to own the bracelet. If Balan had had this bracelet, his brother would not have to worry about the energy conflict in the body anymore, or at least it would help a great deal. Dragon-Blood wood could even prevent the passive energy from the outside and protect the wearer fr

The touch sent a shiver racing down Blue’s spine, but he didn’t pull away. “Come back,” River whispered, the words more command than plea. “Don’t let this darkness swallow you whole.” Blue looked down at their hands—at the thin thread of connection holding him together—and something inside him cracked. He wanted to say yes. He wanted to let go of the chaos and fall into River like he always did. But the ghosts of his past whispered louder. “You don’t understand,” Blue murmured, tears stinging his eyes. “The darkness isn’t swallowing me, River. I am the darkness.”

Unbelievable. "You." Samael snapped at the guy, who flinched. "Do you have any idea who I am? I am your worst fucking nightmare. I can see what your worst fears are made off, and I can make them reality." Samael slowly walked towards him, baring his teeth. "I can burn the skin of your body, I can make maggots crawl into your mouth and eat you from the inside out, I can kill all the people you love right in front of you. Torture is my speciality. It's something that I fucking love to do. You have made a VERY big mistake in inviting her over. You FUCKING dared to touch her, you pathetic human. It's the last thing you did." Samael was inches from his face, and the guy looked absolutely terrifie

"Then shall we go? We should hurry—it will take hours to find these locations since we are stuck with a slowpoke witch that can't shape-shift." "HEY!" I exclaim at Blake but take a step back when Samael's intrigued eyes roam me up and down. Samael is nothing short of intimidating with his broad shoulders, dark aura, and flawless skin. He looks inhuman—I swear there isn't even a freckle on his face.

~ As Samael appear back into the house he made his way to the bedroom and call her name through telepathy to wake her up He wasn't sure why but seeing her run towards him with so much happiness in her eyes made him smile broadly inward The moment her body hits him in a warm embrace, Samael's instinct grab unto her and tighten his hands around her taking a slosh amount of energy from her as their bodies meet. Subconsciously, his eyes glow in dark red color and it felt like his demon being wants more, like a sudden thirst urge. Losing control of himself, Samael grab tighter unto her, enclosing her body with his whole self and grabbing hard at her hair almost suffocating her His eyes grow more