Beelzebub Witchcraft Novels & Stories

“What is done? Because it seems I've had the woeful misfortune of interrupting something... unpalatable.” “Everything, my brother.” He crooked his head to the left, fondling me. I squeaked. “What is a sinner's ransom, Baal?” “Redemption,” Beelzebub replied. He checked his Rolex, patience thin. “You missed the lunch with the Undead Alliance and the state dinner for the Tricksters Discooperative.” “Pests. All pests. But I am the biggest leech of all. Isn't that right, my lemming?”

My eyes wandered everywhere but on a spot as I move around with my hands crossed backward. "What is the plan? Azazel?" I call out his name and he takes his eyes up at me with surprise and anguish written in them. He had not spoken since the meeting began and I want to hear his opinions because even if we never see eye to eye, he always has the best battle plans. All eyes went to him as I called his name. "Beelzebub's messengers are second-tier ranked demons that feed on greed and fear. They are highly terrifying and the only way to stop them is to stop their energy source, the portal, that is where we strike first."

“Listen, buddy. Three is already a crowd. It’s hard enough sharing her attention with two other imbeciles. Just go back and behave yourself. Besides, what can you bring to the table that could help Zarah? Huh?!” “Master,” Leviathan pushes Belphegor away from me. His eyebrows drawn with worry and jealousy. “You’re not going to make a pact with him for no reason, right?” Before I could give my answer, Belzeebub spoke. “If I prove myself useful, will you agree to make a pact with me?” Belzeebub suddenly proposes. “Maybe.” I answer indefinitely since Belzeebub doesn’t seem to be a demon who would take no for an answer. “But that doesn’t mean that I will allow you to hang around me all the time.

said Aza as he put the plate in the sink, then took a bottle of water to take him to the room. The sound of the door creaking sounded in the quiet room, Aza immediately took the book then began to take a comfortable position to read it. "Among a group of magicians, the core of the magician itself is called the Cube magician who controls the crystal cube, there are eight cube magicians including blue, red, maroon, green, brown, white, gray and purple cube magicians," When Aza turned the next page, it was blank. "Huh? Empty? Give me a break!" grumbled Aza.

Bruce froze, a flicker of disbelief in his eyes, which still blazed with golden flames. But the next second, a deeper growl rumbled from his throat. "Yes. Please." I hadn't expected him to agree so readily. This was, after all, a rather private matter. I scrambled to sit up, my fingers tracing the sigil of an unlocking spell in the air. As a witch who specialized in the magic of mechanisms, a minor lock like this was child's play. I had to maintain an air of professionalism.

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We do not know what that has to do with the prophecy though" she added "But it is connected" I finished as I nodded. "I have a small team that communicates with me about any new developments concerning the research. When I found out about this I immediately told my lord, King Hades. He informed me of the situation with Jonathan and we decided to test the theory, hence the scene at the meeting" she continued. "How many wolves have this madness fever?" I asked. "About a few hundred" she replied "we have them at our facility in Britannia" she added.

"Are you going to test me like the other demon?" "No, you've passed the exams of my brothers, even passed with satisfactory results. I don't think there's anything I have to confirm anymore." Beelzebub shrugged. He leaned back against the chair. "Then what does all this mean? You trapped me in an illusion." Felen growled in annoyance. "I just wanted to play around a bit. Shouldn't I?" Beelzebub's answer made Felen even more annoyed. "Nonsense!" She exclaimed in disbelief.

He looked at us and Maya di hit him on his head lightly and he chuckled and we all went to the living room. I took blessings of Maa, Papa and Dadi ma. Maa and Dadi ma took me to their pooja room and I performed a small pooja to seek blessings from God as well to start a new life. I was again feeling guilty. I was deceiving his parents, but how could I deceive God ?? I asked for forgiveness. I hoped that God would forgive me for all this. We all settled down to have breakfast together. But kids were not here. " Di, where are kids??"

The power of doctors with Mesopotamian magic was witnessed by Princess Rosemary herself and that's what got her captivated in learning the magic in ancient medicines too. She acknowledged that the Mesopotamian magic was benefitted with the witchcraft, this witchcraft was not evil in fact the trick of medicines and power of controlling the soul of the patient. Hence she wished for getting mastered in the witchcraft with so much of determination at only the early age of 10, none dared to disobey her either. The negligence of her father played a vital role for Princess Rosemary to grow up to be a lady of her own wishes now. Princess Rosemary's masters in Mesopotamian magic of medicines never mu