Supernatural Balthazar Novels & Stories

"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

A gust of frigid air blew into the shady but adequately-lighted chamber and from the chamber walls the demon heard a disembodied whisper with a curse that says: An offspring of a fallen of Mundu, and a human will ever never do; No more a wicked Baal can enter, The spirit world of Mundu forever. “Helia Baal– Mistress!,” cried out unexcitedly the goat-headed demon servant to her fallen mistress. The witch had sprung up to consciousness after a short spell and got back on her feet. She rubbed her face and sensed it was tighter and smoother and her nose less crooked. Her obscure mane appeared it had trailed on a sea of flames and red-hot embers. She blinked her eyelids over her heterochromatic

I smile, giving them a salute before continuing to the angel statue. I've never been so eager to jump into the leyline. I touch the granite wing and am flung forward into darkness. My heart hammers in my throat, but I keep the bitter bile down. Ben studied magic with me in a past life. He and I even built Hallowhaven Academy centuries ago. So his experience and knowledge will help me with the wraith. He might even know how to kill it for good. And I couldn't wait to hear Kiarr's Viking brawl and his straight-forwardness.

If Clay weren't suppressed by the Wolfsbane still working its way out of my system, he would have come forward in response to the amount of power pouring off him. His ice blue eyes found mine, the corner of his mouth turning upwards as if he had read my thoughts. And for a second, I believed that might be entirely possible. "Some call me Balthazar. A select few call me Balt. But I am best known in most worlds as the King of the Underworld." He stated. I waited for the other shoe to drop like this was a joke. The guy couldn't seriously believe he was Satan or some shit; this was a comic book or some marvel movie. This was reality. But it didn't come, and the look in his eyes told me he actual

“And how many supernatural species are there?” “Well there are a few. Apart from werewolves, vampires, shadow weavers, we also have fairies, demons, angels and other kinds of shapeshifters. What is it exactly you are trying to pinpoint? Fill me in.” “Desmond said someone's helping Balthazar. Someone rather powerful. In fact, what I made out of his conversation was that it's more like Balthazar is being used like a puppet at the hands of someone.” “What? That's impossible. Balthazar could never work underneath someone. It's going to be a harsh blow on his ego.”

He jumped and punched the air like a mad man losing his sanity. Instead of feeling frightened, Luna enjoys the actions of Balthazar. She can not understand the unique causes of this to her will. As if Luna wants him to lose his sanity in this instant. And even if her body was bound to the chair, she had this strong will to fight inside. It happened to her on the island. Luna looked in the direction of Benedict, who was looking disgusted at the old man. Isn't Balthazar his father? But why does he seem so glad that his father was becoming like a crazy man?

’ It was true, Luka did not understand his demon side meaning he did not understand Balthazar and his powers. “Okay, you right, can you please teach me how to control your powers?” asked Luka. ‘I teach you.’ They spent hours with Luka learning to use and control Balthazar’s powers. Trees were burned in the process making the animals run to safety. Ambrosia appeared but stood at a distance seeing his master in flames. Luka caught his scent and stopped with the fire dying down.

Beatrice was looking at me curiously, as if trying to piece something together. “Where does your magic come from, Kenzie?” I looked to Bellamy so he could explain. I was still unsure about it all. “I know you’ll keep this private,” he said, looking at her directly. She scoffed but nodded. “She’s a direct descendant of Ezthamus Hecatheem,” he said, looking at me, again with pride shining in his eyes. I would have to get him to explain more. Luckily, Luca beat me to it. “What’s so special about this Ezthamus person?”

I can tell by the expression on her face that the truth of her new reality is finally dawning on her. Zoe must hear the panicked tone in her friend's voice because she wraps her arm around her shoulder and calmly replies. “Listen, Bree, what I was saying is the truth; Azazel is a demon, Lucifer is the devil and Fallon... well... Fallon is also supernatural. They're here because they're trying to stop Marina, aka Marael and Sahara, from bringing hell on earth. Sahara and Marael have been keeping you and me stationary until they can use us for their spell.”

“Why? Why does he want to lead the council so bad?” Marael laughs manically. “Don’t you know, Mathias? If Lukan takes over the Council, he will be able to control all supernatural beings. You know how much he despises humans and how much he hated interspecies mating. He always believed that angelic lines should remain pure. Think about it. He can build an army from within and take over all the supernatural kingdoms. All he had to do was crush your spirit. And the loss of the woman you love was the perfect way to do it. Once you were hooked, he killed me and helped me sacrifice one of my sisters so that I may live. Unfortunately, I lost my witch powers. Unlike the rest of the Supernatural wor