Asriel Vore Novels & Stories

Eyes they cannot see but know are there. All at once, every vicious painful training session I had come rushing back. I was no longer Hael, son of Alpha Xavier and heir to the pack. I was Hael the assassin, the Angel of Death, the plague that my father would send to kill his enemies and to send a message. The moment my eyes opened, I prepared to launch an attack. That was, until I saw her standing there. Violet must’ve put on a new tank-top and pair of underwear before going back to sleep, because that’s what she wore as she stood at the foot of my bed. Her hair was wild and curly, almost white in the moonlight, and her cheeks flushed with blood.

“Much worse for us.” They stared. “Odesa,” Hiraya said, voice breaking. “It’s him. She chose the Ashford boy.” A gasp cracked around the room. “An Ashford?” “A Sombra bound to an Ashford?” “That lineage cannot hold her—he will die—” “Enough,” Lola Teresa said, voice low and cold. “The girl has rewritten her own fate. We must correct it before the Ancient does.” At the same moment, in the Laurent Manor. Noah lurched forward, gripping the balcony railing until the metal bent.

let me see my Nicolyte again…for the last time…let me be with her…please, Ashlyn Kim Yu…’ “I…I’m…” Ashlyn stuttered as she was trying to figure out who she was to Tosh. Why Tosh has been looking and watching her moves carefully. “Blood prince mate…no...that’s not it…” she added but she knew that was not it. There was something else that made her go deeper and Ceres touched her leg again. Ceres had to hold her or else she’ll awaken the fallen rogue venom sleeping inside of her body. “I’m…” Ashlyn opened her eyes and looked sad over Vladimir.

Vorare was a sorcerer prodigy who dabbled with death when the old sorcery was still pure. He apparently tried to grow stronger than Gaia herself, so he found ways to bind himself to the line between life and what comes after. At least, that was the summary Becca spat out hours ago. She’d said it all so carelessly, too. Apparently, Vorare wasn’t some mindless entity but an embodiment of hunger wrapped in a dead man’s ambition.

he said, and the word came out rougher than he intended, “do you carry that?” Celeste tilted her head a fraction. “Carry what?” “The aura.” The wind paused. Even Remy’s eyes sharpened slightly at the question. Ares looked almost insulted by his own inability to explain it cleanly. “The presence. The pressure. The light.” His gaze narrowed. “That is not merely vampiric.” “No,” Celeste said. The gold in her eyes brightened. Ares’s jaw tightened. “You are not supposed to stand in front of me with the presence of a divine goddess.”

winkyelfofaer: Hmmm, okay I guess I deserve that response, so what do you know about aer Asher? The will of Aura: I know that Aer is a primordial being who fought against beings who invaded his realm and that he disappeared after telling them that he’d eradicate every last one of them. I also know that aer is a power, one that I apparently possess. winkyelfofaer: Wait, wait, wait. YOU possess aer? The will of Aura: Apparently so. winkyelfofaer: But that can’t be possible…you’re human…right? The will of Aura: I’d like to believe so.

Seeing a trained assassin be into gardening honestly wouldn't be the weirdest thing I had seen. Ace let out a breathy chuckle, a tendril of brown and blond hair curling over his forehead in the process, "Not exactly." I pouted my lower lip, distracted by Ace's hair for a short moment. It had to be soft but I wanted to make sure by threading my fingers through it — I wanted to pet the lion without him hopefully seeing me as his next meal. "Then what's the monkshood for?" I forced my mind to get back on track.

Cassius breathed, the name thick with emotion as he closed the distance. "My king," the elf choked out, his composure finally breaking. "I knew you would return." "And I knew you lived," Cassius replied, clapping a hand on his shoulder. "I found the note you left." So this was Vorian. Cassius’s other friend. As the elves surged forward to surround their king, I instinctively took a step back, melting into the periphery.

She had stood tall and alone, enduring the scorn with quiet resilience that few could have managed. The vision shifted seamlessly to the dense forest, revealing layers of manipulation by Selene, waves of fear, and profound loneliness. Aria had been hunted relentlessly, time and again, through shadows and threats that never seemed to end. The visions flowed without pause or mercy, each one building upon the last to paint a complete picture of her existence.

I didn't know how Asira knew but I wasn't about to let him know that. "It doesn't matter, I Arya Daston daughter of Halton and Celine , Alpha of ice wood pack reject you Kory Raven, future Alpha as your mate and future Luna." And just like that the bond broke. The worst pain I have ever felt engulfed me but I wasn't about to show it. I could feel my heart and soul and breaking into two . But I held my head high watching him crumble.