Supernatural Balthazar Novels & Stories

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.

I mused, standing up and stepping onto the gravel path, the stones crunching beneath my boots. "No, not at all." He said, moving in front of me, ending our conversation. His snout pointed towards the night sky as he smelled for whoever was waiting for us at the end of this trail. As we made our way to the opening, a large fire burned brightly, and Balthazar stood before it, his body as still as statues. His ice blue eyes reflected the flames as they danced with one another. His hands were in his pants pockets, and his mind seemed elsewhere. I didn't spot Apollo, making me wonder if Balthazar had already helped him escape or if he had found some way into my mind. I stepped closer to him, wond

"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

even the Alpha. Balthazar could have been anyone, but he wasn’t. He was a monster, like all wolves, and a worse one than most. It was he who directed the wolves of Banglador. It was he who plucked a Hunter from his horse without a sound. It was he who was mysterious as the shadows. And it was he who Lunus was determined to kill with the shining frame a single silver bullet.

"Where I am shadow and substance, he is light and chaos. We were created together—two sides of the first perfect being Lucifer crafted. He's been imprisoned in the Null Void since... since our separation." Classy stepped forward. "And he just gives us his blood? Out of cosmic goodwill?" Shadowalker's smile was thin and humorless. "He gives it for a price." The door opened again, and Elliot entered, a tablet in hand, his face grave. "Whatever decision you're making, make it fast. Satellite feeds show energy spikes in three locations. The Overlord isn't waiting." He tapped the tablet, and images flickered to life—a massive figure of living stone shifting in a quarry, surrounded by smaller eart

A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss The house of supernaturals was discovered by who? A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss The dreams of unknown realities that fell upon the supernatural team was casted upon them by who?

“The spell does not make any mistakes. Are you sure you are not related to Nevaeh?” Shocked, I give each man an astonished look. “What? What do you mean related? And what does the spell you cast to find me have to do with it?” Azazel squats down to face me. “The spell is meant to find supernatural blood mates and their relatives. When the spell kindled, it split off in two directions. One pointed to where you were, and the other one pointed to Mathias.” I shake my head in denial. “That’s not possible, Azazel. I’m human, and so are my parents.”