Oga Beelzebub Novels & Stories

Chapter 3 Azelbub Thunder claps filled the entire forest that was supposed to be the sacred place of the dark king, azelbub or the devil, the name people were familiar with. A black hole opened and men jumped out of it, naked once again, but this time infuriated. The last person jumped out and they bowed down to him. His brows were furrowed and his face mirrored disgust. Bushy eyebrows sat gracefully above big hazel eyes. His lips were as red as blood and hair as black as ebony.

“You did that on purpose!” “Did I? Sorry. I was busy trying to keep the menaces away.” “I hope that you are not thinking that I am one of them.” Leviathan did not answer, which most likely answers Belphegor’s question. Beelzebub goes and guides us, going past the hoard of zombies and coming to the casino and then straight to the bar area. The place was dark and even though I have night vision, I still prefer to have light just because being in a real-life zombie situation is making me feel a little nervous.

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.

The impostor complained. Sara stood between them as Aldophus kept turning her around to check for any injury in her body. " Aldophus tell me what's happening," she half shouted with a deep frown. After inspecting and finding no injury on her body, Aldophus pulled Sara protectively to himself and glared at the foolish demon. " His name is Beelzebub, one of the highest demons and an acquaintance." Aldophus didn't want to implicate Sara into his affairs.

He pointed past me, where Elvis was just getting ready to pull away. Elvis, sensing the sudden, heavy drama, stopped the car, rolled down his window, and called out, "Mr. Brooks? Is everything alright?" My father froze. His fury immediately shifted to stunned confusion. "Mr. Brooks?" he repeated, lowering his arm. He walked toward Elvis's car, squinting. "Wait a minute... Is that you, Elvis? Elvis Brigg?" Elvis’s easy smile returned, despite the bizarre circumstances. "Yes, sir. It's me. Sorry for the late hour.

Gabriel's words hung in the air, heavy and suffocating, like a dark cloud that threatened to unleash a torrential storm. His possessiveness, once hidden beneath the surface, had erupted into a raging tempest of obsession and control. The room felt like a pressure cooker, the tension so palpable it was almost suffocating.

Ox says sternly as she extends her hand and grips mine with a lot of strength that wasn't expected at all. Lesha says goodnight one last time to her grandmother and we leave the house. "Your grandmother is scary." I say while chuckling. We walk up to my car, and she stops in awe at the sight of my pride and joy: my BMW i8. I open the door for her, and she gets in. I enter my side of the car and start the engine. As we drive off, she asks where we are going and I simply says that it's a surprise, with a smirk resting upon my face. After fifteen minutes of driving, we stop at Roberto's.

That would be how long before the vote on who would be the next godfather in the Solntsevskaya Bratva. My mind wandered with the possibilities of torturing her as I dressed and sat at the kitchen table, trying to read. After my second cup, a groan sounded from the guest bedroom, then a yelp. A smile twitched at the corners of my mouth and I slowly returned to the room. She glared at me from the floor with hatred in her bright blue eyes. “What the holy fuck, Tomas?” “You said you liked serial killers.” I shrugged. “I wanted to see if you meant it.”

I tried to take it from his hand again but he just hided in his desk. There was a knock on the door before I got the chance to object. Ace called a come in and a guy came in smiling. "Ghost is asking for the little" he said to ace. "I'm the little boss" I said with a frown, he looked surprised and looked at ace who chuckled again. "She's the mini-boss" he assured him. I smiled and skipped out of the office looking for Leo, the guy guided me toward one of the bedrooms on the second floor.

He is sure about some badass Alpha kick his man ass. "Some stupid omega is trying to act all tough on me! I swear to God that if I see him next time, I will rip him apart or sell his ass. Who the hell does he think he is? He is nothing but some random omega." The hurt Alpha, holding his arm, walked into the dimly lit room and kicked something random in the room.