Dangerous Belial Novels & Stories

"Listen, sugar-tits. I'm just a garden-variety home wrecker..." "There is absolutely nothing garden variety about you..." "That's sweet, but we both know I'm small fry. Jenny... this is serious business. That human's got an uphill battle coming her way. I can't believe nobody told you. What a fuckup. We're lectured on it non-stop. Do anything you want, except be discovered. Ba'al goes on these massive rants on the subject. No manifesting wings, claws, teeth or Brimstone, or it's the Pit for you and no more playing for at least a millennia. Can you imagine a millennia without sex? I can, and it's a terrifying idea."

Madam, your grandson is the grandest hoe of them all, I wanted to taunt, but I held my tongue, grinding my teeth together to keep from blurting it out. Bastian growled beside me, low and animalistic. The sound sent a chill down my spine. Hellena should be grateful she’s his mother, because the look in his eyes was enough to fry a chicken. "Mother," he began, his voice cold and cutting, "I don’t expect you to learn courtesy at this stage of life, but say one more negative word about Lilith, and I swear on everything you hold dear, you will never see or even catch a trace of my shadow, not even on your deathbed."

A nasty smirk appears on his face. “What would you want with the pretty little thing?” He asks as he slowly walks towards me, I click my fingers freezing the fucker in his place. I feel him trying to break free from my hold, but I am far too old and strong for the likes of him. “Chemosh, drop the boy,” Belial says from behind me. “Fuck you Belial, you need to get this fucker under control” I growl as I drop Kosac.

Stev hissed softly. Bella exhaled harshly. "I will not run away, Stev! I swear." Bella raised both hands. And Stev snorted, staring at Bella with a meaningful look. . . . #Hi all ... !!! Thank you very much for reading "Dangerous Man" I hope you like it and continue to follow this story until the end. don't forget to comment on this story. I love you all ♥ ️

I look at him suspiciously. “Then who exactly is the person doing all of this? First, it was attacking Bella, and now it's exposing her to the elders.elders Elders, "Elders, I can really need to know who is behind this before it gets out of hand,” I uttered. “I'll try everything possible to see if I can get a traitor, but for now I really know nothing about you,” Thor stated.

The woman leaves without saying anything else. This Damon Black is the most important businessman in the USA, he owns a transportation company, but the worst part is that he's one of the most dangerous people I've ever heard of. How do I know? Because a large part of his business is conducted in Sicily. That's why my boss avoided doing business with him. How could I have been so blind? -Are you okay, I startle and swallow hard when I hear his voice. -Yes, I try to answer without stuttering.

"If it weren’t for Kieran’s power you would be long dead, dog. We needed eyes, you had two. If it weren’t for our plan — the moment you entered our gates, we would’ve killed you." Belial, the shy and meek demon approached the trio. "Brothers… we should go. We should go now… Abbadon said we should leave her immediately. She’s about to die anyway, right, right?" Was Belial’s timid question. By the hint of his shallow voice, he could feel Abbadon’s impatience. Also, he hated this place. Belial had always hated the scent of dogs. He wondered what his brothers saw in the other lands. The West was already perfect. But since he doesn't want trouble, he goes with the flow and simply follows whatever

He tackled Belial, sending him skidding through the palace gates, earth splintering beneath them. But Belial only laughed. “This realm will fall,” he spat, breathing hard. “And you’ll lose her either way.” Dante’s wolf bared his teeth, then unleashed a blast of water from his jaws that sent Belial flying. For a moment—it was over. Belial stumbled back, his form flickering. He looked... weaker. The dark veins glowed brighter now, too bright, like he was being burned from the inside. “I’ll return,” he hissed. “And next time, I won’t come alone.”

If there’s one thing that I learned from my previous life, it’s that scorpions and centipedes aren’t a good sign. “This is what I am afraid of.” I hear Levitathan murmuring in the background. “Beel is ranked lower than Asmodeus by being the sixth born. Meaning, Asmodeus can control him.” Leviathan explains. “Wow. Really. Don’t you think you could have started with that?” I hear the bitter sarcasm in Belphegor’s words, which I have no doubt is aimed at Leviathan.

He panted as he glared at me. I slowly sat up and started to clap my hands quietly. "Beautiful performance. Are you done?" He lowered his head slightly, glaring at whatever poor thing that caught his eyes. He loosely folded his wings and sighed slightly. "Yes." He sat back up, composing himself. "We can't stay here for much longer hence we want to run into Belial." I heard that name before. But where? I pondered for a few moments before remembering the melting flesh of a classmate. That's where. I shivered in horror from the images again as I looked at the winged lizard before me. "Where can we be safe?"