Star Exorcist Novels & Stories

Now that they are gone we have to keep Star safe she has been kept secret from the supernatural world but for a few people because of what she is the first bad ass hybrid vampire half werewolf, and she will be very powerful. Keegan and Esmé never told her what she really is or even what they were. They had a witch cover her natural sent and delay her powers till she turns 18 because they wanted to keep her safe for as long as they could but now that they are no longer here it's Lola Travis, and I's job to help her through everything. Wishing Travis and Lola a fair well we go out separate ways. I let them know we will protect Star no matter what. Heading upstairs I strip out of my clothes dow

The axe man Carrie’s his ace again, ready to chop off Peter's head when Christina suddenly screams the most heart-aching truth. “I’m Marcel's mate!” Everyone starts laughing at her. “You? An omega?” The axe man says and laughs. “Enough!” Xaviar says, clearly tired of the dramatics. “I am the omega that Peter hid from Marcel!” Christina yells again. I freeze, In my spot and so does Becca. “No Christina no!” Peter yells as he starts to get violent with the people trying to hold him down, unlike Christina they didn’t lock his hands. “No wonder you kept prolonging hee precious little death.” Xavier says to peter.

Unfortunately, Dolores and Naomi, two of Sadie's friends died on the second day by the ghost's anger. There was also a couple, who died the third day under the female ghost's torture. On the fourth day, Sadie's closest best friend, June and another boy died. But, at last Marcel and Sadie somehow survived without even a scratch on their body. This was actually because Marcel Ryuu is the direct descendant of the Imperial Exorcist who exorcised demons and ghosts from the 1900s starting from Japan. The only reason, Marcel came with Sadie was because he was worried about Sadie meeting a ghost, Marcel knew Sadie wouldn't believe him if he warned her about such things, it was better to not let her

Dominic looked shocked as well, his head still turned on the opposite side. He finally looked at me, his eyes were now blank slates. Not giving away a thing. I was about to apologise when I remembered why I had committed such an act. My anger surged back up. I glowered, “How dare you ask me to be your mistress?” Now that he has become a star, a superstar; his pride and egoistic nature has expanded.

"What's your relationship with that lady who tried to kill me?" Star was trying hard to make Xavier distract from his thirst. She looked successful in her efforts as she was still alive. Xavier who had a glass of blood in his hand was still in looking at Star with eyes of an hungry lion. The blood from refrigerator wasn't as much tempting as the blood running in her veins. Xavier closed his eyes and sighed. "Ex." "Ex?....Like an actual ex." "Yeah." He opened his eyes and glanced at Star. He couldn't understand why she was looking so delicious. So delicious that he wanted to sank his fangs in her neck.

“No, no, no.” Star whimpered, clutching his stomach. His back arched, and I saw his ears twitch…longer, sharper, just like Xander’s. My heart pounded hard enough to hurt. “Xander!” I cried out, panic in my voice. “Something’s wrong with him!” Xander was already moving closer. His glowing eyes softened as he looked at Star. “It’s starting,” he said quietly. My head snapped to him. “Starting? What do you mean? What’s happening to my son?”

He growled again and pulled my neck before slamming my back one more time. Xander looked like a demon, not like Xander, who had been patient and sweet with me. “Or are you a fucking whore that wants to be fucked even in your miserable state?” A wicked grin flashed on his face, and it made my eyes widen. He slammed my body one more time and let me go before he unbuckled his belt. “What are you going to do?” I screamed. “Don’t you dare touch me!” I growled as my fangs and claws slowly protruded. Star was crying in my head, but she did her best to let her fangs and claws come out.

Father Elias leaned over her, stole, brushing her sweat-slick back. “Come for your exorcism,” he growled. “Squirt for the Lord. Ruin the altar cloth with your sin.” He slammed deep, grinding against her cervix, one hand reaching beneath to rub brutal circles over her clit. Maria broke. Her entire body seized. A violent, endless orgasm ripped through her—cunt and ass clamping like vices around nothing and everything at once. A fountain of clear squirt erupted from her, powerful arcs that soaked the white altar cloth in seconds. It kept coming, pulse after pulse, drenching the embroidered crucifix, the embroidered IHS, the fine linen until the fabric clung transparently to the marble, ruined b

I also noticed that some of the guards were pretending to be a couple, holding hands while talking to each other with wide smiles, but I know they were just speaking to their earpieces, updating Arlo or Pierce of what I’m doing every second. Arlo calls this protection, but it seemed more like love wrapped in paranoia. I’m not complaining though, strangely, I like it. “…a record-breaking for Suddenly an Empress film… box-office nationwide…” I heard a voice as I passed by a TV store, prompting me to take a few steps back and stop in front of the glass window showing a row of flat-screen TVs. They were all tuned to the same entertainment news channel, showing my face as my role, Elodie Byrne, a

I asked and the doctor shrank back before nodding. I took a step forward but Kyros was in front of me, “Thank you. You can leave.” He said to the doctor who practically bolted out of the hallway. “Isaac,” Kyros warned, tightening his grip. “Look at me.” I ignored him. My eyes were trained on that operating room door. Behind it lay the woman whose smile always glowed like dawn. The woman who now had dead eyes, who had shrugged at her own blood like it meant nothing. Someone had taken her heartbeat, wrung it out, drowned it, carved it and ruined it. I would find the sick fucker and I would make them wish for death.