Novelas y relatos de Supernatural Balthazar

“He is at the bottom of the well, where I should have sent you. I will not make the same mistake this night. Come out! Let me in!” “Miranda! Was he wearing his Guardian’s Artifact? “Of course he was, even called out for him. Curral never came. He would never face me. Not for that. Curral Understands. They all need to understand. Sacha needs to understand!” “Understand what?” “That you are being betrayed, and so you betray me! There needs to be a new order. The old one will fall. Let me take you before then. Sacha will understand.” “Help me understand.”

Mr cutter held out his hand for me. 'You too Mr cutter." I smile before taking his hand in an handshake. "Now if you will please lend me your date." Selena says to Xavier before dragging me to a group of guys. Three to be exact. "Guys this is Pari." She points at me. "And Pari this is jack and Zack." She gestures to an identical twin, one blond and the other dark haired. "And this is Bentley." She points to the last guy, for a moment I thought he is Xavier, he has the same eye, hair and body shape but he's features are gentle, unlike Xavier's.

They arrived France five hours later, she had not blinked her eyes for a moment as different thoughts kept running through her head, she looked over to see Alex sleeping soundly, not bothered about their journey to see his father. On getting to a gigantic building Serena had never seen in her life, alex pushed on the button of the intercom and a voice came through asking who it was, giving his name the gates opened and he drive in parking his car next to countless others. "OMG your parents are indeed extremely wealthy" Serena gushed, coming out of the car, A butler greeted them at the front of the door, " welcome home Mr Salazar" he said, stepping aside to let them in, " Your father is in th

“Feels like we just showed him the best we have.” “Not yet,” Damian said firmly. “We’re not at our best. But he doesn’t know that.” What He Was Mia looked at Sybil. “What was he?” “Something old,” Sybil said. “Not a hybrid. Not a creature. Something… beyond. His power didn’t clash with ours. It bent everything around it. That level of control—” She shook her head. “It’s like fighting gravity.” Leif shifted uncomfortably in his chair. “Then how do we beat something like that?”

My pulse sped up and I felt my body tensing up again. I was going to escape from my father and Luca. The bus I was in flipped over and I probably hit my head hard enough that it made me pass out. Goddess knows how long later, I was in a strange vehicle, surrounded by a bunch of wolves in whose presence I have never been before... and Thomas. To complete the shit-show, one of them was asking where I was. Even though I was right beside him. 'Shit, Venus. I think he is one of Luca's man. Probably a dumb one too. How the hell does he not know what his boss' fiancee looks like? I gotta get out of here before they take me back home or worse... To the Howlers Pack.' I could feel Venus in denial abo

He takes my hand and he holds on to it tight as we whisper the word to each other, engraving it in our hearts. “Furusato.” Titus Bane I used to think I was stuck with this kind of life. The life where I would wake up and feel guilty for the deaths that I had caused and the blood that had been shed by my hands. Everyday I woke up and hated seeing myself in the mirror. There wasn’t a day that I didn’t want to be somebody else, anybody else, just not me, not the Alpha of the Blazing Wolves. It all changed when the person I didn’t even believe existed appeared in my life and all she did was look at me with those golden eyes of hers and I knew nothing would ever be the same again.

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.

I was shy and I only spoke when I had no choice, I guess my bravery was beaten out of me a long time ago. Balthazar was brutal if you pissed him off, he never thought twice about making someone pay, and betrayal? You would beg for death when he was done with you, no one betrayed him, not even other warlocks. They knew he was powerful, knew he could beat them with a flick of his wrist.

"One of them is an Enforcer member of my Pack. You may have heard of him ... Vincent Brooks." Gabriel nodded faintly. "Then the other wo?" Should I include Balthazar as well? Involving Balthazar was definitely very risky for him and his identity, which he had tried so hard to hide. On the other hand, right now for me Balthazar is the only person who can make me feel at ease. Maybe I'm too dependent on him, but I really need it. "Daniel Balthazar of the Yellowstone Pack, then my father" I answered