Shiro Blue Exorcist Novels & Stories

Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy. I could not keep my eyes away. For a brief moment we locked eyes, forgetting all others in the room. I took in her appearance from the blue dress that had a heavy defined slit at the back to the silver sandal heels she wore. Fuck, I want to be inside her, fucking her with that dress on. I saw how uneven her breathing became. She was sucking on those lips. I wanted it.

Sid interjected with a wry smile. Blue frowned, he knew that Sid was telling the truth. He knew that his Divine Power was too destructive for a mere Saint’s body. However, to wait posed the question of how long. Exasperated, Blue had no choice but to use the Feather family’s innate skill. He reached out his right hand where a blue glow began to form. With a wave of his hand, the glowing ball of blue flew across the air and blanketed Sid. Cloaked by a blue glow, Sid felt his body warm up as if it was bathing under the comforting sunlight.

She shoved her hand forward, palm first, pushing him aside with the other. He felt her panic as her eyes turned black, shadowy tendrils coming from her, reaching out to each of them, as a larger one shot forward from her hand, straight past him. Shots fired a shot second later, but upwards, missing them, and he turned to find their attempted assailant flailing backwards as her shadows hit him square in the chest.

Small aspect of his inner beast blead through, merging with his mortal form, mixing them. Ezekiel soft blue eyes, and black pupils, contracted sharply, slitting into the eyes of a beast....a cat. And Ezekiel knew that his irises would be shinning now, an iridescent bright blue light would now be lent to his gaze by the Shifter inside, that turned his soft blue gaze into twin globes of light.

The way her pupils widen as she rides me has my cock growing inside her. Her eyes have a different glow to them, almost like she isn't just human. It's not red or yellow, like weres or vampires. No, this color is a light blue. It makes her whole eye shine with it. I ignore it opting for the pleasure she can bring me while I hold her hips and pull her into me.

“Love is not limited to bloodlines or curses. Just give your truest memory of Siron. Do it with sincerity.” The featureless shadow screamed, “No! I won’t allow it!” He lunged toward Kit. But Siron was ready. He took the blue stone from his pocket and threw it toward the blue orb. “Morat! If you’re in there, now’s the time!” The blue stone merged with the orb. The blue light suddenly exploded, and the real figure of Morat, with sharp blue eyes, not purple, appeared, though still transparent. “Disgusting fake!” Morat growled, and he tackled the shadow. The two entities fought in the air, blue against purple.

"He took my life, my identity, and now he's living with my name, my degrees. How can I just let that go?" I gave his back a comforting pat and met his gaze. "In a few days, when the weird end of days rolls in, we'll make him pay." Jim gave a small nod, his skin cooling down, no longer fired by my blood. Right then, I noticed something odd, the weak Haunts that had barely any strength were suddenly frantically feasting on my leftover blood. Their once translucent bodies filled with vigor as they started to circle and swoop around me. "I've got a plan!"

He was staring at me before he barked out loud. “You? You as the real heir? Oh, I don’t think this day would get better and better but you are delusional, human. Don’t you know who are you protecting right now? She’s Blue Blood and if you don’t know what it was, let me educate you. It’s the closest thing to a Vampire. So tell me, Timmy, don’t you afraid of Vampire?” He asked as I was looking at him before I turned to look at Sabel. She smiled.

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

Johnny pointed out. “True but I’m not convinced Chloe was just out for a walk when she found you.” Lucas continued. “Bobby insists they and two guards were monitoring that floor and there is no footage of Chloe leaving her room. Then this morning, her wolf spirit managed to take over the human form and communicate with me. Also, she had blue and gold eyes. Who else do we know with blue and gold eyes?” “Atlas and Amos.” Johnny frowned and carefully pushed himself up into a more upright position. Now he was interested. “So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?”