Novel & Cerita Oga Beelzebub

I looked at her, at the desperation in her eyes, the obsession that had turned her into something monstrous. She was willing to burn the whole school down just to possess a boy who didn't even want to look at her. She was the embodiment of why this school was nicknamed "Pervy Mthland." It wasn't just about the boys; it was about the twisted, obsessive games people played with each other's lives.

My heart starts to pound. Dax swears beside me. “ Oh, she's actually losing her mind.” Finn leans closer to me, voice low. “Tell me you see this.” “I see it,” I say. “Worse, I even feel it.” Under the artificial sweetness layered around her, there's something else. Something my Omega instincts pick up on if i let them. Desperation. Not yearning, or even love or attraction. Desperation like a loose rope. And under that. Magnus

Caleb looked at her with annoyance. “Wow Em, only you can get the always calm and composed Caleb annoyed” Eric glanced at him,a smirk tugging at his lips. While the four people laughed and chatted, Anubis stood in front of a white and blue temple, the air was filled the scent of chrysanthemums as he entered. Every corner of the temple spoke of elegance and history. “Isis” Aunbis' voice echoed through the hallways. “Show yourself” “Isis” he called out again.

Of course, I am nothing but a demon as I wouldn’t really going to accept his offer but I have a few more years before he flat out just gut me for deceiving and disobeying him. “I will come back here again, Crocell.” Beelzebub just stood up and looked at me with his eerily green shaded irises. “And don’t make the mistake of angering me ‘cause I will find that human you obsess about and drag him to hell just so I could make you come back to where you belong.” He threatened and I went still. “Of course.” I said in gritted teeth. He left immediately and all I did was sit on my chair, seething while thinking hard.

I said. "I think that pig was just making an excuse to get us in trouble," Cathy said. Suddenly we heard a noise. A very thin one. Like a stick broke somewhere out there. All of our senses became very cautious. I could feel presence around us. "Oh no," Cathy and June started to panic. "we can't fight them." "Don't! Don't make noises, and Don't panic,'' I warned them. We stood back to back in an attacking position. I was the oldest one here. All three of us were omegas. And I couldn't even shift properly.

her voice shivered as that night ran in her mind. "What he did to you?" "He-he-he. All I know is that he is crazy. Wild. Violent. An obsessive enthusiast. He can kill with a flick of his finger, with a flutter of his lash," she kept on saying as if in a trance, "if you g-go against him, he won't kill you but extract your soul. When you are u-under him, around him, you have got no other option but to obey because at the end only that would happen what he had mentioned in the very start. I'm scared of challenging him,"

- Do you think that a girl like me looks like she's sneaking into a place like this because she's crazy about him? -And isn't that what you're doing? - Shit- Come on in. -He adds later, seeing my expression.- But if there is an incident, you're going to have problems. I don't want to have a bad blight on Azael, so you better not bother him. Why is Azael so important? And why does this gorilla-looking man seem afraid of him? -Can you tell me where it usually is? -At the pool table. But hurry up to find it, the Poker Blaze will begin. -He answers opening the door with one hand so that I can pass. I smirk at him and go inside.

I gave him a confused look. "So what are we waiting for? This doesn't sound like fun to me. Let's run," I said, holding his hand. "Where do you think you're going, Destiny?" Beelzebub said with a totally different voice from his usual one. His voice was deep and could make mountains fall with just the sound of it. "Sir Yung, you were wrong. Beelzebub is far from the weakest; he's very powerful," I said with a shaken voice. Master Yung didn't say anything; he kept quiet, observing what was going to happen next.

He’s one of those small dicked men (thankfully I haven’t actually seen it, it’s just an assumption), with an ugly comb over and a pot belly. So I guess you could say I'll be having a good ol family reunion, queue the eye roll with a note of sarcasm. "Fucking little slut I don't know why the hell he still wants you" my aunt screeches then gives me one last kick to the side before santering off to do what ever snakes do. It has something to do with eating babies or some shit if I remember correctly. But so t take my words to the bank on that one, I could be confusing it with witches.