Baal X Yae Novels & Stories

It's Yuan that’s calling you,” Steffan said as he tugged on Karlisle's shirt showing him the urgency. Karlisle was startled, his brows almost meeting on its ends. ''Yuan? Why the hell would he call?'' Steffan rolled his eyes. ''Why don't you just answer the call?'' Karlisle chuckled and answered his friend's call. ''Hey, Yuan…'' ''Karlisle...'' Yuan sounded disappointed and depressed, and Karlisle could feel it just from the sound of his friend’s voice. ''Is there a problem? Why did you call? Where are you?''

Bael stands in a literal puddle of blood as he laughs at shocked and confused Agreas. "What's wrong? Did you lose your fighting spirit Agreas? I'm just getting started!" The lower half of Bael starts to fade from sight as if he was made of dust and the wind was blowing. He slowly starts to face fully from sight. "You can't turn invisible all you want Bael, I'll sniff you out" an agitated Agreas yells out. "Good luck then."

It was an unknown number. "Hello?" I said after I had answered. "Tony Caraballo." The person said with a hint of mischief and immediately I knew who it was. Brian Cage, my worst enemy and the only human that I was bound to murder in the future. I thought I had gotten rid of him after I beat him up in a match but it seems like the idiot never learned. "Brian! What do you want?" I asked through gritted teeth. "Why so rude, Ballo? I only called to say hi to an old friend and let you know I am back in town."

How can it be a sin when the fruit I want to taste is leave unbitten? I gulp to find the dirty floor and trace the red and darkest stain in it. My eyes cloudy as I whisper with a light laugh, “How can I forget... I slowly eaten by this place...” I cough a mouthful of blood now and then, but I can only laugh away my bitterness. This the longest time I face the altar, and for the last time, I gently scan the figure with much careful, copying in memory all the traces of it. This figure place by someone in the town, but I'm afraid it's not from the people who expect light in me. This figure is the God believed by the otherside of the town... where I meet the forbidden I slowly learn to love...

He clicked the link, which this time took him to a Wikipedia page. Scanning the text, Father Ward found a more detailed description of Baal-hammon: a fertility god of sky, harvest and prosperity. Also, similar to Molech, many of Baal-hammon’s followers sacrificed their children as burnt offerings. the cross-shaped fire pit A fragment from his nightmare came to him, of a little girl screaming obscenities and things in a strange, inhuman tongue . . . fuck me priest! go ahead and fuck me! motherfucking ph’nglui mglw’nafh hastur!

Outside, it was raining cats and dogs… All the terrible scenes of how Bailey treated her kept replaying before her eyes… Every scene still seemed clear. Xyla thought that this happened to Bailey simply because of karma. Beep, beep, beep— Right then, Xyla’s phone started ringing. When Xyla saw the number on her phone screen, a look of shock appeared in her eyes.

"Guys, let's start?" Everyone went to their positions. Rave's the drummer of the band, Dave's the main vocalist, Train's assigned on the keyboard and also the back-up vocal, and lastly, Peter's the guitarist of the band. They're not really an official band, they're like a group, formed just for this occasion. The whole place was filled with the sound of instruments and the good singing voice Dave had. Some members are listening in awe as to how good the boys are. The girls would surely swoon once they see the performance and how good looking the performers are.

Bayle shoved Leo back, the smirk on his bloodied face twisting into something darker. “Well, well… look at you, pup. All that strength, but you still could not protect her.” He jerked his chin toward Aliyah, lying pale in Kaelen’s arms. “Hurts, doesn’t it?” Leo’s teeth ground together. “I’ll kill you.” “Oh, I want you to try,” Bayle said, circling him like a predator. “But before we tear each other apart… maybe you should hear something. Something your sweet mother never told you.”

the woman replied. “What could be a bigger danger than them being trapped in a memory?” Zen questioned. “The person who trapped them there,” the woman responded. “Who are you? What is your name?” Hale asked her. She finally looked him in the eyes. “My name is Yael.” With that, she walked through the portal. Once more, they followed after her, hoping that she would lead them to some kind of answers. The walk through the portal was dark for some seconds before they were surrounded by brightness.

Kimora: "YO! Xanne! I want to leave the ship and explore the town we just landed above. 'Cause if I'm correct, this is Taiyout. The remaining portion of what was once Tokyo. Good sir that means they have music, video games and movies. Also rare candies! You said once in awhile, and it's been a month! Mama needs candy and CD's if I'm to be locked within this bird cage you call a ship. (She exclaims the last statement. Then rolls her eyes as he begins to speak.) Xanne: (Seeming as if he ignored Kimora he calls out through the now open door) Dantzler, we have to land for supplies! Also; because we need to land, there are some ground rules that need to be established before we make contact with