Astral Apostle Novels & Stories

I gestured down, “..this is different. My seed is the source. That’s how I heal.” Khaled’s eyes narrowed, curiosity flickering behind that unshakable confidence. “You mean... you give yourself to heal?” “Exactly.” I tried to keep my voice steady, but the truth felt too raw, too exposed. “They call me the Apostle of the God of Lust. The power flows through me. When I give it, I empty myself. It’s... draining, but worth it.” He let out a low whistle. “I’ve never seen anything like it. Gods choose only one apostle, huh?”

The young cherubim was so astonished with the fact that an apprentice angel who was an heir to the seven pillar’s seat smiled at her that she failed to notice the chilling gaze of his stormy ashen eyes as if all the depravity of the Heavenly World were swirling behind his thick silver lashes. “Hi! Just call me Sky. May I know when the seven pillars will arrive?” asked Apollo Sky. His voice was gentle like every citizen of the Benevolent World thought of. If only they knew that he was on the verge of betraying his kin because of a Halfling, not because he liked her in a romantic sense of the word but because she was someone he could never be and just by looking at her, it was like he was seei

Asteria D´Angelo My head lulled, and I cursed the day I thought Mason could be a potential partner. Deep down, I knew he was just after me because of my status. He doesn´t care about me, and the main proof of that is that he is just not stopping, not caring a fuck about me not being willing to do this. I know about the prophecies Grandpa Maurice wrote about us. I am the Priestess. I am the one who can communicate directly with our goddess. I am a healer by nature, and I will have to fulfill our goddess´s special mission when the time comes.

“The devil you called is your brother, remember? Alistar, the Angel of Death. He was the brother that you sealed inside the volcano for thousands of years.” The Angel of Death, commonly known as Alistar in Moon Goddess' Kingdom, led a rebellion against the Moon Goddess because of her affection towards the supernatural species. One of Alistar's things was mating with a woman, Trinity, destined to be the mother of dark magic. Through that mating, Trinity received a considerable amount of dark magic in her arsenal.

yes i know, I'm such a jerk for a prince. "Nervous?" I almost jumped from my position. His voice from my back feels like I've been electrified and it made me feel weird. There's no way I'm going homosexual with him! "Don't be such a d*ck Luther" I angrily spat. He just laughed in amusement when-- "Harris Esqroic and Luther Astrix please join arena 4!" This really is doomsday!

He spoke in a hesitant tone. "What happened to him," I questioned unexpectedly, my gaze fixed on his. Instead of making an apologetic face. He burst out laughing and exclaimed, "I annihilated his soul. Isn't it true that I'm amazing? I can touch objects and destroy someone else's soul. I want to be able to touch you someday." He then gave me a cold chill as he looked at me with his demonic-possessed eyes. As I inadvertently released my thoughts, a sound snapped within my mind,

"Your own path?" Marcus scoffed, shoving Layon away and releasing his t-shirt, "You are your father's son. What other path is there?" The salt-and-pepper-haired alpha glared at Layon with such distaste that Layon was certain he wasn't going to like what came next. Sucking in a deep breath, Layon prepared himself for all he was about to admit. "I would never have found Reebah without the help of Angel Hale." That's when Marcus's eyes did turn utterly black, so black in fact that the whites entirely disappeared and Layon knew that the alpha's wolf was just barely being restrained. Though he had fought his father several times to train

I begin but Mason clasps my shoulder, turning me to face him. “For what are you apologizing? For having a disagreement with your mother? For me helping you? Or for this unsuccessful trip? None of this has anything to do with you. I had a verbal disagreement with her because she was unwilling to tell me, and I am willingly helping you because you are…” he pauses and averts his gaze before looking back at me. “You are my friend, and today’s trip was interrupted by Alpha Azriel.” His jaw clenches as he takes his name. I kind of get that he is angry, but he doesn’t understand the history Alpha Azriel and I share. For him, I am probably the Alpha’s newest obsession, and had I not heard his voice

From what I know, your friend is the famous Alpha Sebastian Bryant, the former leader of the Astral Guardian and the Alpha of Silver Luminaries, the right-hand man of the Alpha King, and now the famous owner of the largest shopping center," said Luis, Amanda's husband, who was a neurosurgeon and director at a hospital. Aleah couldn't help but look at the speaker. It seemed he knew a lot about her grandfather's friend. "Are they in the country?" asked Melissa, Alfredo's wife, who was a school director. "If we think about the past, aren’t his children around our age?" Melissa added. Aleah's mind was in turmoil. The weight of the revelation, the silence, the gazes—all of it felt suffocating. Sh

“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.”