Vortex X Beelzebub Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lila's pov “This is Caleb A.K.A black vortex” Damon said, nodding toward the figure in the corner. “He works with me as my side kick” Immediately, I heard the name "Black Vortex," and my breath hitched.The name wasn’t just familiar; it was infamous. Black Vortex was a shadow in the underground world, a digital phantom who could infiltrate the most secure systems without leaving a trace. He also had the ability to manipulate shadows, bending them to his will, creating illusions that could disorient or terrify his enemies. This power made him a master of stealth, able to move unseen and strike from the darkness.

He was powerful and just like them hard to fucking kill. One of Velex’s wings snapped as Zekiel drove him to the ground again and bit down hard just managing to get Velex’s arm. It wasn’t enough to trap him though, the bite went clean through and took his arm. Zekiel swallowed it and Velex leapt back in rage. Velex gripped the stump trying to stem the flow of hsi black blood. His back right to the entrance for the portals. Zekiel lowered his head and you could see the spines along his back ignite to an azul color just like his eyes. It was a deep crisp blue and the blue glow started in his mouth.

Phoebe pours everyone shots of vodka. "I will start." Ella raised her glass. "Never have I ever had a threesome." Of course Ella's had a threesome but I never thought she would say it out loud especially in front of her brother. Ronnie looks horrified by Ella's revelation but Phoebe giggles whilest she, David and Kevin take shots. "Never have I ever paid someone to sleep with me." It's David's turn play now. "Lame." Kevin snickers but takes a shot. To my surprise only the boys take shots and I mean all the boys. Yep, it seems Sky has paid for sex. I give him a pointed look and he just shrugs.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.

His fingers were trembling so violently I could see the strain in the tendons of his wrist. “Valdez designed Phase V as the final governance tool,” Shawn continued, a bitter, humorless smile touching the corner of his mouth. “The theory was simple: stable leaders need stable anchors. But Phase V goes further. It’s trying to merge our cognitive processes. Predictive modeling of your thoughts. Shared emotional processing. It wants my executive function optimized by your legal mind, and your ambition stabilized by my control. No more individual weakness. Just one perfectly synchronized unit.”

Gaze transfixed to the smoke that slowly molded against each other until it formed a corporeal form of a man’s silhouette. “Then we should kill him before he could shapeshift once again.” Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton did not wait for Selaphiel’s answer. He raced to the cluster of red and black smoke a couple of meters before him. His raven wings gleamed under the lightning sheen. “Aurora, give me your arrow!” Though he asked for his former wife’s weapon as he flew past her, he did not slow down one bit. Instead, Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton increased the momentum by flapping his gigantic dragon-like wings.

There was no chance for me to meet his rhythm as he controlled every minute, making him follow through with his word. I only take what I get. And everything he was giving, was more than I could ever ask for. The feeling of him continuing to stretch and massage my walls had me crying out and moaning into the empty sky, my eyes rolling back each time he pulled at the belt or thrust deeper into me. Unlike previous vanilla affairs, Alex's vicious strokes alone were enough to make me come, over and over and over again. Every time I unfolded at his mercy, yet another piece of me was bound to him like some kind of runic spell.

It seemed to be reaching out toward Cassian, like a dog straining at a leash. "The Velvet Oath is not a contract written in ink," Cassian said, stepping closer. The air around him felt electric, charged with a power she couldn't name. "It is a blood-bond with the void. It kept this world stable for centuries, fed by the lineage of the Vale and the Dray. When your mother fled, the balance broke. The shadows grew restless. They began to hunt on their own." He held out a hand. "You feel it, don't you? The ache in your chest? The feeling that you’ve been fasting for a lifetime?"

“You’re dripping down your thigh.” The doors finally closed. The train moved again. Zara’s fingers plunged inside herself, curling. Her hips rocked subtly. Elias watched, breathing harder now, openly stroking himself through his jeans. “Next stop is longer,” he said, voice rough. “Plenty of time.” Zara was close already, the exhibitionism and his intense focus pushing her toward the edge. She looked him in the eyes as she fucked herself with two fingers, thumb on her clit. Elias suddenly reached forward and caught her wrist, stopping her just as she was about to tip over.

Zina disputes with the bartender to supply her with more drinks whilst Aegeus destroys further shots powerless to stand still clinging onto the counter for dear life for he has succumbed to the haze of his mind. Three. Familiar ocean blues stare at me from amid the dancing crowd. My dance promptly ceases as I gape back at him. The music fades to a muffled hum and the wolves blur to nothingness, all my eyes reveal with clarity is him and I. He stands still startlingly vivid blues glued to mine with an enormity, his face shadowed beneath his hood yet I know it is him. "Phobos," I whisper breathlessly. If this is something my mind has made up to my intoxication then I shall gladly welcome it fo