Vortex X Beelzebub Novels & Stories

Her laughter echoed under the pink neon lights that read Velvet Flame. Rylee shot her a withering glare. “Mind your f*cking business, Zena.” Zena smirked, unbothered, blowing a thick cloud of smoke. “I’ll be minding it all the way to my VIP client. Heard Luigi's got a whale tonight. Unlike some people who keep giving away freebies.” Rylee flipped her off and stormed past her, ignoring the hoots from a couple of drunk bikers loitering by the dumpster.

Diana roared angrily but Martinez calmed her down. " But why does Mysterious have the Powers of Beelzebub and Becky " King Victor asked and The Keepers smiled. " That's because He was transferred into Beelzebub Sperm and he took the auras and powers, His powers was sealed in him and then as he is the son of Beelzebub and Becky after he was transferred into Beelzebub sperm and also Did that Happened to the Chaos lord " " But what about Esthusia? " Smith asked.

or it? "I won't ask you again, Vamp. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?!" I couldn't believe such loud words were coming out of such a tiny body. My ears were bleeding, literally. I wiped the blood off shakily and looked up. He was in the sky somewhere.

And I don't know if it's because I'm not at my best, but it does give me the creeps. -I'm not going to kill you. -pronunciate calmly. I frown- I'm going to do worse than that. -He pauses in which I get up from the floor leaning with my left arm on the corridor wall.- I'm going to take care of moving away from all the people you care about you. I'm going to make them suffer, I'm going to kill them, and I'm going to make sure they hate you. I gulp. Right now because of the dizziness I see two Harrisons Tucson's in front of me, and that's twice as bad as having just one- You're going to be left alone, Azael Volkov. And you're going to suffer as you've never done in your whole miserable life.

But I only have one concern: how am I supposed to protect my mate without demonic powers? What form will I take? Baby dragon? Tiny demon? Beelzebub shrugs. "Not my problem." I glance at the other demon, closing my eyes in pain when he lifts his hands. The bastard is sucking out my powers, forcing a scream out of my lips before a vortex opens up behind me, sucking me in. "Try to remember who I am, Lucifer," Beelzebub says. "Because the next time we meet, I will murder you and your mate."

Illuminated by the rays, the ghost orchid floated there, white and quivering, where it had been waiting all along. I see a girl. She is lying beneath a field of stars. She is wishing, wishing she were high above the earth, an explosion from a millennium ago, that she were as white and untouchable as that. A young man lies beside her. He is pure beauty, his features finely wrought, his body sculpted from marble. His eyes are supernovas; nothing escapes them. They are lovers, yes. She loves him. But in a truer sense, she is his prisoner. The thing that binds her is this terrible void she has inside, a sick fear that he is the only home she will ever know. And this is enough.

Transferring and copying memories…] […complete. Host, do you want to leave this world, immediately?] June and Seth were kissing each other. June felt Seth’s hand slip under his shirt. Seth lifted himself above June as he caged June between his legs and arms. When the broke their kiss. June sucked in a shaky breath before meeting Seth's eyes. Seth smiled at him before bending down to press the flat if his tongue over June’s exposed neck. “Yes, Venus.” June replied to his system's question and felt himself fall into the dark nothingness like always. ***

Beelze woke up from his deep thought when Odeus snapped at him. “Shut the f@ck up! I don’t want to hear anything from you! "Odeus glared at him while exuding a dangerous aura. Beelze stood violently and thwacked roughly against the table while glaring back at him. “What the f@ck? Who the hell do you think you are to shut me up? "Beelze shouted, suddenly spewing a dark, murderous vapour from himself that caused the pillar's garments and hair to flip up. Thunderclaps could be heard outside at the same moment.

CHAPTER 22 BELLA “WHAT PRODUCT DO YOU DEAL? WHO IS YOUR CURRENT SUPPLIER AND WOULD THEY HAVE A PROBLEM SHOULD YOU CUT THEM OFF?” Alex continued speaking loudly and in an assertive tone while sounding genuinely interested in doing business with Mason, whom like the fool that he is started singing like a canary bragging about the products he deals and which areas he supplies and then started to bad mouth the mafia family who is his current supplier. He even dared to ask if Gabriel would offer him protection as they would come after him once he cut them off. Alex assured him that he would have 24/7 protection! Thereafter, the focus was back to me. “What do you want in return for my whore? Take

*“I am the Veil’s heartbeat! Its breath! Its* ***rage***!” The ground splits, the sky tearing open to reveal a vortex—a maelstrom of gold, violet, and abyssal black. The Trinity dissolves into it, its essence merging with the storm. “What’s happening?” Selene gasps, her glow dimming as she clutches Silas’s arm. He stares at the vortex, dread coiling in his gut. “It’s not controlling the Veil anymore. It’s *becoming* it.” --- The Veil’s Pulse The vortex convulses, birthing a titan—a colossus of writhing shadows, jagged light, and storm clouds. Its voice shakes the earth, each word a thunderclap.