Moxxie X Beelzebub Novels & Stories

I howl repeatedly, and I bet even the heavens have sighed in defeat. "And don't think of doing anything stupid. By the time you pull that trigger, I will have fed this damn thing two bullets already. Let's see if your weakling whore will bear it in her conscience." The monster howls in victory. At this point, Deep has no option than to surrender. He drops his gun to the floor, and the monster discharges a triumphant loud annoying howl. "Good, boy!" He mocks, turning to me, but keeping an eye on Deep still. "Now come to me, baby!" Ho orders me in his monster-soothing tone. He has turned into a complete varmint.

I called out, trying to defuse the situation. We need to get information first ,before knocking them out. I will try first if I can get some data by asking . But I guess not. A guy with a questionable mohawk stepped forward, "Trouble found you, pretty lady." Hendrix rolled his eyes, "Cliché much?" The tension escalated, and it was clear our presence wasn't part of their party plans. The Eclipse Towers, once a haven of secrecy, now echoed with the clash of rival gangs and the banter of two worlds colliding.

However, without Leon's presence. "You are like the rumors says. Strong and weak at the same time," Beelzebub said as he shook his glass. He slowly sipped the red liquid on the table to form a puddle. "You hate me. Definitely." It was a statement and Beelzebub neither denied nor confirmed by Beelzebub. However, even without being told she had knew about it from the very start. His eyes reflected it. "Why do you think so, my beautiful lady?"

I became suspicious and curious, silently praying that it was Master Yung. "Look for the person and kill him," Beelzebub said ruthlessly, without taking his eyes off me. His brown eyes pierced through my blue ones, and he gave me a deadly smirk that sent shivers down my spine. I was nervous, and the courage I had was all gone.

She was clothed still in her transparent apparel as she grasped the face of Beelzebub, as she gazed into his eyes. An under laid n underscoring music which backed up the mood of the scene as well as reinforcing dramatic development played into the scenario with the tune Katy Perry's Dark Horse. This was indeed, as soon as Aaron mumbled due to the amount of blood he held in his mouth. Bruises gotten after the beatings of Beelzebub was bestowed upon him. As he spoke, blood gushed out nevertheless, he struggled to get stamina. He crawled as he chanted words that were simply not english. His movements were towards Maria and just as he got close enough to her, he gave her a tap. One which caused

Diana roared angrily but Martinez calmed her down. " But why does Mysterious have the Powers of Beelzebub and Becky " King Victor asked and The Keepers smiled. " That's because He was transferred into Beelzebub Sperm and he took the auras and powers, His powers was sealed in him and then as he is the son of Beelzebub and Becky after he was transferred into Beelzebub sperm and also Did that Happened to the Chaos lord " " But what about Esthusia? " Smith asked.

he asked behind an indifferent yawn and Mj stretched as she woke up from her consistent in and out drive induced sleep. Moxie grumbled as Jay jabbed him in the ribs, “all right fine… let's play wolf or nah,” he drug out in a lazy tone and Jay sat up straight, “cool, I go first… Miley Cyrus,” Jay asked and Moxie snorted, “you already know my stance on the queen, she is the most regal of Omegas” he teased with a horrible fake accent and Mj giggled, “how do you figure Hannah Montana for werewolf catnip?” Moxie’s mouth fell open, and he put his hand on his heart, “oh little sister, you wound me… as an Omega yourself I would figure my reasoning would be quite obvious,” Mj shook her head and laug

My eye wandered to the main gate of the mansion as it opened and an expensive black jeep drove into the yard. Silvia's voice snapped in the earpiece again, yanking me back to reality. "Um, I just got intel from Isabella. That jeep… the person inside that jeep is supposed to be your stepmother's bomb supplier. You have to prevent the exchange from happening." "Roger that," I muttered, letting the cold fury take over. Years of training with Fernando, training that I had tried to bury, came rushing back with ruthless efficiency.

“I shouldn’t have come.” That only enraged him further. “Get back here.” The voice wasn’t his. It was deeper—distorted. The same monstrous tone I remembered from the last full moon. The sound of a beast wearing a man’s skin. I shook my head. “No.” I turned toward the door. Behind me, the chains rattled again—harder this time. “Take one more step,” the beast snarled, “and you’ll regret it.” Fear clamped around my ribs, but I forced myself to move. One step. Then another. I reached the door, pushed it open, and slipped out.

What are you taking me for? Lacey chortled out loud. She covered her nose and took a few steps backward, keeping a fair distance away from him. "You can think whatever you want, but we're through. And you should stop bothering me again." In my past life, Xavier had been very easily swayed by Lacey and convinced to help her throw me off the roof to my death. It was obvious that he was simply obsessed and even infatuated with her. So, in this life, of course, he also wasn't going to take her flimsy excuse to break up.