Fiery Mouth Of Baal Novels & Stories

His eyes blazed red, meeting mine, full of rage and madness. “You are mine,” he roared. “Even the Moon cannot save you from me!” “Watch me,” I snarled. And then I opened my jaws and breathed fire. The flames roared from my mouth, engulfing his throat, crawling up his muzzle. His howl twisted into a scream of agony as the fire ate into him. His runes cracked, the red glow shattering like broken glass, sparks flying into the night.

Ethan is amazed. She goes on, “Don’t you ever know that my mom's ancestors created the dragon statue image, as their gods added to it the Baal, which is the gold bull? But they were lifeless and just an image made of pieces of wood, steel, or materials from earth." Olga stops noticing that Ethan is already tired and frequently yawns.

Two tongues now, lapping and teasing his hole open, rimmed and worshipped until he was shaking, panting, hips jerking helplessly in the gods’ grip. “You’ll take us all,” said the fire god, dragging his cock along Kael’s lips. “One by one. Together. We’ll stretch you.” Kael’s mouth opened. His body betrayed every sacred oath. His tongue flicked out, tasting the first of them. Salty, hot, divine. The fire god groaned, threading his fingers through Kael’s hair and forcing him deeper, slowly, inch by inch. “Yes,” he growled. “That’s it, little priest. Open your throat.” And beneath him, behind him, inside him, the gods devoured.

His own hot saliva dripped onto my skin, sending shivers of disgust throughout my entire body. Shit! One wrong move, and he could rip a good chunk of my flesh right off. Hell, being so close to my neck, I could easily bleed to death, since I had no idea what part of my neck and shoulder he'd bitten down on. Double shit! Bali growled low, a deep victorious sound, as if he was mighty satisfied with himself. The sound vibrated through my body, sending shocks of pain and fear piercing through my mind. Was this the end?

Baal said encouragingly. She picked up a short sword, it was longer than a dagger but shorter than a sword. They seemed familiar; she has no idea why. She braced into her position and prepared for Baal to charge. He gave her an appraising look then picked up another sword. A silent communication went between them and Baal charged at her. Before he could hit her head. He was blocked by her blade. He continued to strike her repeatedly without giving her the time to retaliate. He was trying to tire her out. He kept pushing her backwards with his strikes until she was backed against a tree trunk. She was trapped between him and the tree.

" He gave out a loud, high-pitched scream followed by a series of grunts as it charged at him. Asbeel just side stepped him, sending Baphomet flying into a deep snow pile. He wasn't too bright, Asbeel thought to himself. Asbeel looked to make sure Charlene was at a safe distance. Before he started to engage in any fighting. Just then Seth said" Go ahead, handle your business will help Charlene." Asbeel turned up the heat so hot that his lips, instead of drool coming from them, were droplets of lava. By the time the Baphomet unlodged itself from the snow pile it ran into. Asbeel was right in its face when it turned around. One drop of lava fell on your skin. It gives you a third degree burn

(Named Baal). Then behind him again seen a figure from the Jin who has a body like an ugly monster with ears sticking up and has a pointy nose. (Named Goblins). And the last one looks like a figure from the Jan or a demon who has a figure like an ordinary woman but has 9 tails visible from behind her body. The three creatures were heard speaking by saying : "Please introduce my name is Baal and I am the representative of Asmodeus' fiery land." Said the being who first came out of the black circle introduced himself while paying his respects to Leviathan.

It's a rare kind of color. The beast is attacking Azrael and I quickly intervene in the fight. I threw a fireball to the beast and its shrill almost stung my ears. It quickly attacked me but I managed to avoid his saliva. I saw the saliva let out a smoke when it hit the ground. Oh crap, its saliva is like an acid, it could burn us. "Azrael! Be careful of it's saliva! It can burn our skin!" I yelled and he growled in response.

It felt like warm oil sliding over his skin. Pyroth leaned in and took the whole cock into his mouth in one smooth motion. The inside of his mouth was even hotter. His tongue swirled around the head and pressed into the slit. Elias hands flew to the demons horns and held on tight. His hips jerked forward without thinking.

With the man now firmly held in place his mouth is pried open and is tongue pulled out with a pair of tongs I address the room again as I open the metal cutters and bring them to his mouth. “MY NAME HAS BEEN GIVEN TO ME BY MY HUSBAND TO OUT ENDEARMENT AND BECAUSE HE KNOWS THE HELL THAT AWAITS OUR ENEMIES” then I close the cutters affective cutting off the man tongue. Slowly one by one I finish off the remaining four men, making sure the room witnessed the hell f'm capable of and will treat my enemies and those who cross me with.