Baal X Sara Novels & Stories

Sara’s hands curled into fists. Rage burned through her veins. “Let me kill him.” “No,” Thea said sharply. Sara turned, eyes blazing. “Why not?!” “Because he’s not the biggest threat,” Thea said. Silence fell between them. “What?” Sara asked slowly. Thea’s expression darkened. “He’s connected to something older. Something worse.” Sara’s pulse spiked. “…Lila’s twin.” Thea didn’t answer. She didn’t need to. Sara swore under her breath.

They exchanged positions in silence, and Nayla took Sara's hand, giving it a brief squeeze as if to say that everything would be fine. Sara exited the bathroom with slow steps, entering the darkness of the room where Bram was waiting for her, pretending to be Nayla. Sara walked slowly towards the bed, with a tense feeling enveloping her. She knew that this was not something she was used to, and inwardly, she tried to remain calm. In the dark, she could only feel Bram's presence waiting for her. Every step brought her closer to a complicated reality, and her heart beat faster than usual. “You can't run anymore, you're mine,” Bram said and then crushed Sara's thin lips quickly without the woma

The front door of the bar standing ajar, with a flicker of dim light illuminated a sickening sight of one of the girls lying motionless on the floor in a pool of her blood, with multiple stab wounds visible on her body. The metallic tang of the blood filled the air, and I had to turn away, my stomach churning with nausea. "Don't look, Sara," I whispered to her, my voice barely audible. "Let's get out of here." Sara was just eighteen. I was twenty-six and had more experience than her. She was like my baby and I didn't want to expose her to more than she'd already experienced in these few weeks. "What happened to her?"I asked Olivia. " I don't know," she managed to say. "She was assigned to a

I groaned, remaining frustratingly visible. “Thy ass, Lord Samael-” Samael roared. Puck caught on fire. A foxhunt began. Bits of fluff mingled with the satyr's cries. Beelzebub face drew long. He glared barbed wire at me. “A new distraction, Sam?” Samael rose with me in his arms. “It's done, Baal,” his voice grated. Beelzebub narrowed his eyes. “What is done? Because it seems I've had the woeful misfortune of interrupting something... unpalatable.”

Blake said, lifting his arms into the air in defeat; as Sara laughed, she abruptly stopped. “Greetings, Sara. I’m Tabby, Tabitha’s deceased twin sister.” Tabby suddenly appeared in front of Sara from the jade ring. “Ahh!” Sara screamed and jumped into Blake’s arms. “Tabby, it’s okay, Sara. It’s only Tabby, Tabitha’s sister. She’s complicated right now, only know she will not hurt you.” Blake said, calming Sara. “So, it’s all true? All of it?” Sara asked, looking into Blake’s face for some type of doubt.

You're just a bush girl, what could you do other than to look," she snickered and went towards Aldophus. Sara watched them quietly as Cleo laughed at what Aldophus said. Sara felt a pair of eyes gazing at her, raising her head in the direction she saw Brian with a smile on his lips. Though he was the alpha's son he held little position. Sara stood up and went to her room to get changed as it was now mid day. "Are you running away from Cleo or me?" Sara flinched in shock as she heard Brian's words. She was sure he was on the platform earlier which suggests he was following her. "Both of you, I'm running away from both of you because you two are dangerous," Sara remarked and walked towards Bri

When they heard her conversation with her brother, everyone felt nauseated just by looking at her. “So, this is the goddess that you all have been hyping about? I think the dress she is wearing reflects the exact color of her heart.” Sara held her head and screamed. She could not believe what was happening. She looked at Elara and shouted like a maniac, “You are supposed to be dead!” Elara pursed her lips as she showed another video, “Oh, are you talking about this?” The video showed how Sara had fired shots at Elara and Chad without hesitation.

“Sara please.. don’t hurt us. We’ll give you everything if that’s what you want.” “What the hell am I gonna do with everything, I just wanna see you lay dead and Hazard wants to see Kenzo dead. Balance isn’t it?” “And Ray, What does he wants?” “He wants Kenzo dead. And oh, least I forgot a little info, the trash girl. Barbra has gone to the great beyond.” Sara chuckled evilly. “It’s not true, Barbra is a fighter, she’s not just gonna die. I don’t believe a thing you say.”

This time it was Sara who looked down, remembering the false direction she had given him, knowing that she could not claim to receive sincerity when she was the one who had lied the most from the beginning. “I will correct my mistake. I promise! Carlos will not accept my help … and I don't blame him, but I'm going to get you out of here. Although I have to sell my soul to the devil! You'll get out of here Sara!” “It's not your fault Brian. Alone, I got caught up in all of this … nothing can be done, just go back to my town.” She didn't say anything else; the blond didn't have to know that Carlos would no longer defend her and that possibly, just now, he was hating her. It was time for her to

I mean, we have no idea who's out there, what they might do to us. Sara turned to face her, her eyes glittering with excitement and just a hint of fear. 'That's the point, babe. The anonymity, the unpredictability. It's what makes it so fucking hot.' Mia's heart raced as she nodded, her consent both terrifying and exhilarating. She watched as Sara peeled off her tiny black tank top, revealing her full, round tits barely contained by a lacy black bra. Mia's mouth went dry. She knew she should feel jealous, insecure even, but the raw lust on Sara's face as she stared at Mia was intoxicating.