Beel Obey Me Novels & Stories

And I can’t have that. Right as Beel is swinging the pipe towards Asmodeus, I manage to catch it mid-swing. Even with my enhanced strength, I still feel pain. That’s the strength of one of the demon princes for you. “Beel, remove that blindfold and stop this nonsense immediately.” It wasn’t an order but Beel is quick to follow. “Okay.” He says obediently. Wow. If only ALL the demon brothers were this obedient… For some reason, I can’t help but give a disappointed glance at Mammon, who is already looking bewildered even without me saying anything.

A leash dangles from one hand, its collar sparkling with silver. He kneels down beside me, his dark eyes boring into mine, and speaks in a low, commanding voice. “Bella, look at me.” I comply, my gaze flicking up to meet his. “Do you remember what rule number one is?” I swallow hard, my mouth dry. “Yes, Master.” He smiles, a predatory expression that sends a shiver down my spine. “And do you understand it?” I nod, feeling my cheeks flush with shame and arousal. “Yes, Master. I will serve, obey, and please you.”

My muscles lock. “Look at you,” the elder says softly. “Still loyal.” My heart pounds against my ribs. Wild. Angry. “I will kill you,” I swear. The elder chuckles. “Not yet.” The symbol flares brighter. A voice fills my head. Low. Ancient. Obey. I grit my teeth until pain slices my gums. “No,” I whisper. Obey. I think of Aria. Her voice. Her strength. Her fire. Obey. I scream.

We were defeated by the body as the body owned the body and had more control over the body. My body turned around without my permission, staring at the woman we have been bewitched to obey. “What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with me delivering the errand I sent you?” She raised her brows. I wished I could give her a dirty slap before going to bring out all the things in her belly. My head shook positively agreeing with whatever she had said. Fuck my body! I could feel Becca getting extremely angry.

He gets in the car and starts driving, "You Will learn to obey me Abijah! You are Mine now!" Obey you? What am I a puppy? I didn't want to be disrespectful but he is out of his mind if he thinks I'm just gonna roll over and submit! I may never have been in a relationship before, but I'm not as gullible and naive as he may suspect me to be. I took a few deep breaths to calm my erratic nerves,

Desmond barked and Ariel froze. Becca’s voice remained steady. “You think pain will make me obey?” Desmond leaned closer. “Pain makes everyone obey.” “Then you don’t know me.” Something dangerous flickered in his eyes. “You will do as I command.” “No.” His fingers tightened again. Becca’s face went pale but her expression did not change. “Say it again,” Desmond said quietly. “No.” He shoved her backward and she stumbled but caught herself. “You are testing me.” “You’re testing me,” she replied and his nostrils flared.

"You have no right to control me." Elyon smirked, unfazed by Becca's anger. "Oh, Becca, you're mine now. The bond between us is undeniable, resisting it will only make things more difficult for you." Becca's thoughts whirled as she searched for an escape from this nightmare. She couldn't allow Elyon to reclaim control over her life once more. She had to protect her son, her future with Zane. Though desperation clawed at her, she steeled herself to stay composed.

None of it mattered. Above them, from the highest balcony of the fortress, Becky Everglade raised her hands. Her voice cut through the city like a blade. It was not loud, but it did not need to be. The chant was old. Older than the Council. Older than the crown. It twisted the air itself, threading through stone and blood and bone. Every syllable scraped against the soul, awakening something buried and starved. “By blood bound and moon denied,” Becky intoned, eyes blazing. “By oath broken and power claimed. Rise. Obey. Return to what you were made to be.”

“ I'm glad you're not cause even if you're, you'd be so lazy to even f*ck me ” “ Oh I see, what are you even doing here Beelzebub ” “ Can't I be here ” “ No, this is my suite not yours, I paid for it with my own money ” “ Oh please, you paid for the expensive suite just to sleep your lazy ass off ” Beelzebub rolled her eyes. “ At Least I'm better than someone who eat like a pig, one day you'll end up eating yourself ” “ Why would I eat myself ”

Another test of obedience. Desmond’s voice came through next, quiet, controlled. “Sienna, follow exactly what they ask. No mistakes. We have eyes everywhere.” “I understand,” I whispered. Gabriel’s text followed: Stay sharp. They can’t hurt you if you do exactly as we plan. Step after step, I obeyed. Every movement calculated. Every word controlled. Fear threatened to take over, but love kept me moving. Finally, the last message arrived: Bring yourself alone. They’ll return the children if all instructions are followed perfectly.