Moxxie X Beelzebub Novels & Stories

Gregg said firmly to his subordinates. "Yes sir! I'll go back to Country Z maybe she hasn't traveled to another place yet. Especially to the Mover City. For a teenager like her, much ideal to seek help from friends or teachers... I'll start from that circle first since in my investigations she doesn't have many friends since she was a bully victim. She's a castaway from then on..." Hanz stop from what he was about to say. "What? Because his father is a member of the most wanted organization in the country L and related to Margola?" Gregg was a bit annoyed with what he was about to say. Margola is the leader and the no. 1 most wanted drug dealer in Country L.

I touch his cheek, my fingers brushing rough stubble above his well-kept beard, and suddenly an idea sparks. My new phone sits on the nightstand. Carefully, I stretch my arm and grab it. He doesn’t stir. Good. I swipe the screen, open the camera, and tilt it so both of us are in the frame. Zeke Russell, mafia kingpin, ruthless killer… snuggling against my neck like a fucking cat. Click. Another one—this time I look at him, my lips tilted in a smirk. Nothing. No reaction. He’s out cold. I toss the phone aside and hug him closer, burying my face into his chest, forcing myself back to sleep.

CHAPTER 22 BELLA “WHAT PRODUCT DO YOU DEAL? WHO IS YOUR CURRENT SUPPLIER AND WOULD THEY HAVE A PROBLEM SHOULD YOU CUT THEM OFF?” Alex continued speaking loudly and in an assertive tone while sounding genuinely interested in doing business with Mason, whom like the fool that he is started singing like a canary bragging about the products he deals and which areas he supplies and then started to bad mouth the mafia family who is his current supplier. He even dared to ask if Gabriel would offer him protection as they would come after him once he cut them off. Alex assured him that he would have 24/7 protection! Thereafter, the focus was back to me. “What do you want in return for my whore? Take

“I’ve got a book coming next week, Rose’s firm is trying to get this bank renovation, you’ve got a parents’ evening, Sarah’s working late so everything’s ready for when she goes on maternity leave, and Alice is trying to hire a new editor.” “I thought running a YouTube channel was supposed to be easy.” Dad said. “It was when she started. But it’s an oversaturated market and rich people came in with their drones so we have to up our game.” Hugo appeared beside me. “Right, breakfast.” “So, we meet there.” Dad nodded. “Are they still telling us to wear masks?” “It’s encouraged.” We managed to keep covid under control in Mobia, a lot better than they had in the UK and between regular tests and t

Angel went for the tissues. "Will you all drop all those freaking phones!" Robbins yelled,walking into the ice cream parlor. He had followed Bethel here together with Xavier,the driver. Everyone dropped their phones, satisfied they had taken enough pictures and videos. Robbins led Bethel out of the ice cream parlor wishing he had been inside with her in the first place. Steph wouldn't have pulled a stunt if he was there. Now, it's all over the internet. He felt so sorry for Bethel, for the bad publicity Steph had given her.

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.

The girl nodded and said, “Yes, Blackie is very kind, and we’ve been raising it. It helps us guard the stargate too.” However, Philip scowled and said, “If I remember correctly, Beelzebub is a beast from the other side. They almost destroyed the foundation and civilization of our human race. Why are you raising such a beast?” The girl had expected that Philip would say this and said, “You’ve misunderstood. Blackie didn’t do those things. It’s different from those Beelzebubs. It’s very kind and has always been with me. Please don’t hurt it.”

Beelzebub’s children flew above them like a cloud of darkness and their combined buzzing made it feel like the sky was vibrating. Callie stopped as Beelzebub flew down and landed in front of her. He smiled at her mockingly as he pulled out a knife from his boot. She stepped back as he moved closer, twirling his knife playfully.

Me: Apparently. Tessa: I still vote for poisoning him. I nearly laughed out loud. Me: You know the funniest part, the arrogant, controlling, insufferable— My phone suddenly disappeared from my hands. Looking up, I nearly swallowed my tongue. Damien. Standing right beside my desk holding my phone. Oh no. His gaze moved lazily across the screen. Reading. And narrowing his eyes occasionally. My stomach dropped somewhere near my shoes. Damien raised an eyebrow. "Oh. Wow." His voice was calm.