Supernatural Balthazar Novels & Stories

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.”

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

Beth nodded in agreement. “We’ll hold a meeting then. I hope she’ll be open to what we have to say”. “She has no choice. Like you said we don’t know when he’ll strike again. We…I have already wasted enough time”. I hope she’s ready. "You have to call her now, no more time wasting". Nahamani said. Beth nodded and bowed before exiting the room. As she walked, she tried to sense the angel but she couldn't. Unlike the rest of them, if she wanted to disappear and hide, Azaliah had the power to mask her self from others. Beth then concluded that she had gone to a place she didn't want anyone to know. She later spread her wings and flew to the air to get a better view. It was then she saw Aleph, th

It was an unknown number. "Hello?" I said after I had answered. "Tony Caraballo." The person said with a hint of mischief and immediately I knew who it was. Brian Cage, my worst enemy and the only human that I was bound to murder in the future. I thought I had gotten rid of him after I beat him up in a match but it seems like the idiot never learned. "Brian! What do you want?" I asked through gritted teeth. "Why so rude, Ballo? I only called to say hi to an old friend and let you know I am back in town."

When I woke up, it seemed like I had a soul-to-soul battle with Lucifer. My entire body suffers, but my lower body hurts the most. My head is aching so badly that it seems like I'm being struck with a hammer. "The promiscuous woman is finally awake." I quickly woke up when I heard the familiar cold and serious voice. I saw Mr. Revelar sitting on a one-seater couch positioned on the side of the bed. Wearing his usual business attire, legs crossed, the mighty tycoon was sternly looking at me.

Dear reader, welcome back to the Supernatural Spa... If you wonder if there is anything here about The Divine, yes there is. Remember that one of my closest friends and source is considered the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. And this usually represents religious teachings and is also known as The Pope. The thing is, my friend Mab intends to represent The Most Holy Trinity in the Paranormal Industry and Supernatural Circles simply because she finds it unfair that someone who she considers the most powerful spiritual being would not have a representative in these areas.