Novel & Cerita Altaïr Ibn-la'ahad

-If you wish, you can wait inside, it is too cold out here for a young lady as beautiful as you to expose herself to the elements. -It's fine- I say nodding my head as I walk towards him. Although of course, I have not missed the compliment. -Tell me your name, please. -Lailah Gozt. He looks for my name on the list he holds in his hands and then nods. -Aha, Lailah Gozt- He answers with a smile- He's on the list with Azael Grimm, is he who you're waiting for? -Yes. -Okay, come in. My partner will take you to your table.

Azraiel tries to work the timeline in his head. “Azraiel…I really think you should talk to Aunt Caitlyn.” Theo says to Azraiel. “Yeah.. I think it’s time.” Azraiel says grimly. He loves his Aunt to death but she can be scary sometimes. Azraiel turns towards Katya, “Caleb, the white wolf mentioned a witch who has been helping Richard. Her name is Alana. Does that name ring a bell?” Katya scrunches her brows for a moment and then Azraiel sees the realization dawn in her eyes.

ON THE other side of Mirasaen, Nahil quickly maneuvered to follow Ahldrin on air. Both of them chased the Alundra. She couldn’t help but smile while staring up at the serious face of his companion. Ahldrin was tracking the scent of the beast. It was not new since they considered him as the best tracker in Erganiv. He was also the General of the Land and Aerial Army of Noyuh. This fae was a skillful warrior, both on land and air.

He said and then he laughed like he is happy that he killed his mother. “Did she own the lamp?” I asked “Not anymore” He answered “So what is your name?” “Samael” He answered and his eyes turned all white and I heard the angels scream outside. As if he is connected to them. Maria looked at me and asked, “What is going on?” I didn’t answer because I don't know what is going on. It seems that he is controlling all the others outside. “Hush,” He said and they immediately tame. “Don’t you see? I can control human emotions. I have an army of angels. I am higher and more powerful than him now, and now you still choose to reconcile with him rather than to your own brother?”

Then, slowly, I felt his thumb trace a small circle against my skin. “I could hear it,” he said quietly. “It’s faint, but… it’s alive. Real. And the idea of holding it in my arms, to see you holding it just brings too much for me to even think about.” “It is,” I murmured, resting my hand over his. “So? What would you name them?” He was silent for a moment, his gaze fixed ahead, thoughtful. Then, softly: “If it’s a girl… Arielle. It means lioness.”

Emperor Magnate smiled and said. "Okay, my name is Tadhg Walter. I am the Alliance leader of the Killing Religion sentient beings from the outside world. The soul-breaking sword master is my friend." Tadhg Walter said with a smile, Magnate Emperor's face changed at this moment. "Well, I said, knowing my name is trouble, right?" Looking at Magnate Emperor's face, Tadhg Walter said with a smile. "That... That, brother Walter, I still have a few things to do, so I'll say goodbye first."

“I have to. This storm can’t continue forever. Once there is a break in the weather, I am leaving with my men and ending this.” It shouldn’t have come to this. The diamond being returned to the temple should have prevented a war like this from coming to fruition. But KiloKilo doesn’t bend to the Goddess’s rules. No, the man waging war on Maatua has skirted those Goddess-defined boundaries at every turn. Alatar the Last. That is this bastard's name. The last of his kind, we’ve been told, and according to his own description of himself, the last thing anyone of us will see before he burns Maatua down to embers.

I had already called him earlier when I got back to the pack house after meeting with my parents, so hopefully, he’s already had his own patrols on the lookout. “On it.” Cayden replies and I know in my gut that he was already calling the number without my having to tell him. Again, always connected. “Let me guess. Vampires?” Raul asks, waiting patiently until he could tell that I was done mind linking my ranked members, and easily keeping pace with me while we continue running to the southern border. “I mean, I’m still hopeful that it could be something else, but…yeah, vampires.” I tell him just as I hear Tasha’s voice in my mind link.

His expression was blank as his charcoal eyes assessed his surroundings. "Well, we tried to help at least before things went sideways. My name is Lir, and I am the Commander and leader of this rebellion. We have come to assist you with the fight against the Dark Queen. And by the looks of it, we have made it in time. If you don't trust my word or Apollo's, you need only ask Nesrin," "Unfortunately, that won't be possible. She had many secrets she could not share with us when she returned," Erik cut in; I could feel his eyes press into me as he paused.

His relaxing view came to a stop when Sri Altai, a Riana Elite, walks in - Sri, the title given to the top ranked Soldiers, they are tasked with coordinating war unit of Riana Soldiers, fully clad in chain mail tinted in dark-blue. Altai is a black skin man with a well-built body, he has a crew cut and side-beards united with his goatee, putting ease to his fierce gaze. His looks spoke evil of him, like he was happy doing anything bad; he wields a sword and a dagger cased in unique leather scabbard dangling from his left side as he walks. “My Lord,” Altai greeted with a bow. “Speak Altai.” King Eric ordered, his voice clear in a singsong way.