Beelzebub X Vortex Novels & Stories

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.”

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.”

Lucas nodded, and said faintly to Vortex, "Is there a problem with it?" Vortex glanced at Lucas and then looked at the Apocalyptic Legion. After a few seconds, Vortex said with a deep voice, "Even though you and your Apocalyptic Legion had powerful combat skills, Rose is still a Rank 3 Transcendent Being after all." "I know." Lucas nodded. Vortex looked at the faint expression on Lucas' face and this made his old face have an astonishing look. "Since you knew about it, you still insist on going?" "I'm not afraid though," Lucas said slowly. Vortex kept quiet for some time before saying to Lucas, "I think I should go over there with you."

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.

We could never go back to the past, even if the child were still here. I'd given up on our relationship the moment he chose Helen over me. The End.

The thing about vampires is they can't be completely under your control in a hex; they still have full range of thought. As much as I am curious with him, I don't trust him. I can't get into his mind, he's blocking me somehow which means he's got a spell on him from another witch to avoid detection. To me that could only mean he wants something. Vampires are known to use anything and anyone to get what they want. They can be selfish spoiled little brats and very devious. Very few hold on to their humanity. This one seemed different enough but if I let him get too close it could be dangerous; and it's dangerous enough out there for Liam with me like this. As much as my heart wants to, I can’t

My male's breathing harshens and so does mine anticipation of a lewd rough fucking enveloping us in a misty haze. Phobos rapidly climbs the stairs first to our cottage tripping along the way and opens the door wide for me. "Come. Show me." Those filthy blues summon me with profound wickedness held in them. Biting my lower lip I make a move towards him wanting to be gobbled up by the beast.