Asriel Vore Mga Nobela at Kwento

Crimson's acquaintances. • Lash Zeron. Kenzie and Grae's cousin. • Eros Davian. Ares' twin brother. Ruse's ex-husband. • Ares Davian. Ruse's husband. • Ruse Davian. Ares' wife. Shun's side chick. • Yxe Mendes (Ix Mendes) • Claellus Saria (Klaylus Saria) • Vedasto Perida • Sevi Huncho • Levi Calderon • Thorn Leif

If anything happens to Raya, he won't be able to forgive himself. He has been reckless enough to not handle Darius right from the start. Deep down, he knew why Darius had her captive; it has everything to do with the divorce papers, and he's sure of that. "Hey, man--" Axel cut him off, "What the fuck happened to the security team?" Axel roared through the phone just as Asher picked up the call. "Cal---" He cut him off, knowing what he would say again: "Don't give me that crap! What the hell happened!?”

“The Moon Cages weren’t built by Vales. They were built by the first covenants—ashbound covenants—after an ashbound girl ended a war by burning the wrong king.” My skin went cold. “That’s a story.” Vesper smiled. “No, Aria. That’s a warning with a date.” She lifted her hand and touched the air near my wrist. She didn’t touch me, but the mark flared anyway, responding. I winced. “Hybrid,” Vesper said softly, as if tasting the word. “Wolf and ashbound. Not Luna. Not Lycan royalty. Something older.” Kieran’s voice went rough. “She’s my mate.”

“That thing… it’s from the dreams. The ones that never belonged to me. The ones from before I was *me.” A low moan escaped the creature’s throat—garbled, distorted—but unmistakably recognizable. A voice. A name. “Vaaaael…” Seren froze. “It spoke.” “It knows me,” Vael said. Lyra’s heart pounded. “It’s not just any creature. It’s part of you, isn’t it?” Astra hissed. “It’s a resonant shard. A fractured soul echo. Pieces of ancient, corrupted power bound into a vessel and left unfinished. Vael wasn’t just created… he was *split*.”