Astaroth Novels & Stories

He stopped mere inches away, forcing the angel to tilt his head back to look him in the eye. Dorian was taller than the imposing Carter, but his energy filled the room like a dark tide. "Look at me, Fire of God," Astaroth whispered from within Dorian’s body, reaching out a pale hand to stroke Carter’s tie. The angel did not flinch, but his fists clenched so hard his knuckles turned white. "This skin no longer bears scars. This heart no longer beats with fear. I have claimed it. It is mine. And now..." Astaroth leaned toward his ear, his breath steeped in exotic spices and sin, "I am going to do the same with you."

And that too shamelessly. But it didn’t matter to him at all. Because they may see but they couldn’t have him. He belonged to Benjamin.. Benjamin looked at the stage where Noah was introducing himself and his generals.. "I am Noah Gabriel . You all can call me Noah. I am your head hazer for this year and these are my four generals. We will begin our activities for this year Sotus. Your name tags, shirts and schedules will be provided tomorrow at 6am sharp. Anyone late will be punished and I don’t give a damn if it’s a girl or a boy. In Engineering, we all are the same.

They raced outside, wind cutting against their faces. At the pack’s eastern boundary, wolves lay scattered—alive but unconscious. And standing above them was a figure cloaked in midnight blue. She was tall, regal, with skin the color of moonstone and hair like silver rain. Seren gasped. “That’s not possible…” Lyra narrowed her eyes. “Who is she?” Seren’s face went pale. “Her name is Astra. The High Seer of the Twilight Circle.” Killian frowned. “They’re extinct.”

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

“Remember, our objective is to save Paul, which means avoiding Holland and Carter. Hopefully, we’ll be able to manage that until we have better chances at successfully defeating her.” “You know she chose the name Asteria not because she fell from a star but because it was also the goddess of terror, right?” Cassidy’s voice sounded as if she were recounting something she’d heard in Holland’s head. Of course Aaron did. “And Perses for destruction? I know.” “Well, let’s bring them what they want then,” Elliott smiled. “I can be terrifying and destructive.”

He finally realised that attacking blindly wasn’t working. “We’ll see about that” He said, sheathing his sword and creating a single sigil that I hadn’t seen before. “Rise. King of the Seventh Circle. Rise, Astaroth. A black shadow grew impossibly high behind X, it looked like a gate of sorts. A scrawny, black hand came through the shadow, followed by a large head. It was black, featureless and horned. One purple glowing eye was at the forehead and the other was where the mouth would be, if it had one. The remaining body was black and scrawny. I half expected it to fall over, but it stood tall, towering over X and his father. “Contract in order. Possession of

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

We landed with my back facing the ground full of marbles, shattered bottles, and garbage while she landed in a kneeling position with her blazing eyes still staring at me and her hand on my neck. “Never forget that I AM MIKHA’EL,” She said in a thundering voice that made the whole place shake, and she stood up and spread her wings and flew away in her phoenix form. Like nothing happened. Yes, I am nothing compared to her. HE IS MICHAEL who disguises himself as a teenage girl. WTF?

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

She screamed when she saw me and this time I covered my ears she was so loud. “Knock it the fuck off!” I bellowed. My bellowing startled her. Her eyes widened, and she blinked slowly at me as her mouth fell open in shock. “Yes, the monster speaks and has sensitive hearing. It also has a name. It’s Asterion, by the way.” I said, stalking forward to sit at the table. She flinched as if I was stalking towards her. I’m not sure if she was more surprised when I spoke or that I had no intentions of touching her.