Beelzebub X Vortex Novels & Stories

Feel betrayed already? Either man or woman, your lover might let you down one day The bass in Velvet Room pulsed like a heartbeat made of neon and regret. Bodies moved against each other under violet light, drinks poured over glittering rims and the hum of scandal traveled faster than any song played by the DJ.

His fingers were trembling so violently I could see the strain in the tendons of his wrist. “Valdez designed Phase V as the final governance tool,” Shawn continued, a bitter, humorless smile touching the corner of his mouth. “The theory was simple: stable leaders need stable anchors. But Phase V goes further. It’s trying to merge our cognitive processes. Predictive modeling of your thoughts. Shared emotional processing. It wants my executive function optimized by your legal mind, and your ambition stabilized by my control. No more individual weakness. Just one perfectly synchronized unit.”

Beelzebub chimed in. "Let's go, the four of you here are enough to defeat anyone who tries to block my path," Raziah said. "Follow my scent, I will meet you all in the Vampire Kingdom." She added and disappeared first, the lava chair she made also diffused and joined the rest of the lava. Asmodeus, Beelzebub and Leviathan all shrink their demon huge beast form to Belphagor size and one after the other they disappear too.

The two were locked for some moments. “I am Zuba”, she said softly. “I am the princess of the kingdom of Borney of the vampire”. “But I am werewolf”, said Jason “Yea, its fine” “Sure?” “Yea, we’re in this together, to turn our hates into love, but they won’t allow us”. She said. “Can we do this?” “Why not”, said Jason hesitantly. “Off course we can, let’s get on it” But before they could figure out on the next step, some passers-by that saw them screamed. They began to shout.

“Hey Kitty, what’s going on that got everyone going crazy?” “You didn’t hear? The owner Legion Baphomet is going to be here tonight with his close friend Leviathan Demogorgon the CEO of Demogorgon Corporation. Dani needs to pick two girls that will be working in the club to take care of them both, and of course he’ll pick me to be one to take care of them.” “What makes you think he’ll chose you over me?” “Well Duchess, I am one of Dani’s favorite girl here and of course Cherry as well.”

' 'It is the dark side of the world that's the true apocalypse. Vortex was in the Rank 5 Celestial Honorable realm and was the strongest existence in the Eastern State. However, he did not choose to make a move. Initially, he thought Lucas would not be able to win against Rose regardless of the circumstances. However, from the current looks of it, he changed his mind. "Rose, even though I'm unable to use such an attack, you will still end up dying on this day," Lucas looked at Rose and said. 'This is weird. Didn't Lucas say that he's no longer able to unleash such skill? Why will Rose still end up being dead?'

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

I survived the most dangerous and chaotic first three months of the zombie virus outbreak. One morning, the roar of helicopter blades came through the bunker's external microphones, followed by a military loudspeaker broadcast. "Attention all survivors. This is the Southwest Rescue Command rescue team. We have established a safe base. Survivors who hear this broadcast, proceed to the designated assembly point..." I stood up, took off my comfortable loungewear, changed into a black tactical gear and put on a stab-resistant vest. I slid two combat knives into my tactical boots and slung a cocked compound crossbow over my back.

“Binaural setup, full surround. I’ll stay close so you don’t trip. Just tell me what you pick up on the technical side.” Lena nodded even though he couldn’t see it. “Got it. Let’s run the full sequence.” The system clicked on. A deep bass pulse started low in the floor, vibrating through her shoes and up her legs. Layered heartbeats filled the darkness—one slightly ahead in her left ear, the other in her right—creating that disorienting, inside-your-head effect. Soft whispers followed, breathy and indistinct at first. Female sighs. The occasional low moan. It felt intimate, almost too personal for a test run.