Astral Apostle Novels & Stories

SARA : Weren’t these guys supposed be beautiful angels once? BELPHEGOR : My oh my, does my current appearance upset you??.... How about we fix that. The portal closes with a dark cloud sweeping over Belphegor changing his appearance from a two legged goat to a beautiful man that wore nothing but a little clothing to cover his loins, his iris were purple with his hair black and his skin like that of a Caucasian male. The apostles are taken aback by this sudden change of form with a thought of lust crossing the mind of all female apostles save for say Eliza

At that, a call from an unknown number enters my mobile. -Tell me? -Lailah?- says a familiar voice on the other line. In the background, I can hear glass breaking.- I'm Scott. I need you to come to my apartment now. He seems alarmed. -What? Why? Scott? -It's Azael. -He says worriedly. An object falling to the ground and an incoherent babbling can be heard behind his voice.- He has arrived drunk and has started breaking things and it is not that I have enough money to renew furniture, also he has already damaged my car and that already are many expenses.

“What’s going on? You feeling okay?” “No,” Apollo replied through clenched teeth, then gestures toward the black wolf. “This is Asteri.” Her ears twitched slightly at the mention of her name. Apollo continued, “The Spirit visited me in dreams and showed me Asteri. We… ran together as wolves. The Spirit said-“ he swallowed, “this wolf has powers blessed by the Spirit herself. Beyond what was given to my father and I. Explains why Amerie was visited by my father, the Eternal King, and the Spirit of the Forest.” Kierian and Mae gaped at Asteri. The wolf stood tall and flicked her tail.

Wilbur returned to the living room after that and continued meditating. … Over in the Skeleton Fields, the tall figure was still leaning sideways as he sat on his throne of skulls, looking into the distance like a statue. The hunchback elder holding a skull cane appeared before the throne once again, bowing deeply. "O' Honorable Blood God, the spirit of our seventh apostle has dimmed forever. We have also lost contact with his Blood Embryo." A long silence later, the tall figure spoke up in a deep, dull voice, "It appears that we finally have an expert who is powerful enough."

"Fuck you, Langit!" Alvaro Zeinial Alexander, the younger brother of Keira and the same person as the man who claimed to be Cherry's lover. From that moment on, he chose to wipe out those who were responsible for his sister's death.

“What are you talking about-?” What the!-- My head suddenly rang and it’s extremely painful. I suddenly fell off the whole place and became unconscious. The next thing I knew I was already at home with my memories of being the “Guardian of souls” had returned. AZRAEL THE LAST PSYCHOPOMP "to kill or to save: choose your purpose" Written by: Chavinsky Y.E

Before she could make a sound, I drew my mouth to her neck and tore it off. Her apprentice shook terrifyingly in the corner. "You're in charge now; fail me and you'll face the same end as her." She nodded vigorously and ran to the altar, flipping through the spellbook. "Get rid of a body in the witch chambers," I ordered one of my men as I headed to my office. "Yes sir," he hastily ran. The scent of sandalwood fused with tea trees made it known that Astral Galbraith was inside waiting for me. He is the third person I trust in the pack, and he's also the Beta.

Now Regar reveals something else that makes her flabbergasted. "What?" "The boy is nicknamed Alphu, namely Alpha-Human, which means the result of a relationship between an Alpha and a woman who is not his Luna," Regar explained slowly. "Helena and an Alpha?" "The brother of Eden, the Alpha Eden. He is the Alpha who has been in relationship with Helena," Regar said calmly, and it made Megan step back spontaneously. Megan's body shakes, not expecting that her relationship with Eden, is also related to the mystery of Helena's death ten years ago and Elden, Eden's own brother.

His nose, sharply pointed, was an oddity among the people of this environment. His eyes were deep and dark and had a circular tattoo drawn with white native chalk. his lips were thin and scalped and the remnant strands of hair left on his head were all grey. Although his entire figure looked empty and lacking, there was a strong spiritual aura about him. He was a chief priest, the very one invited by the queen. However, his position among the chief priest of this land wasn't so prestigious, he was very popular as there was a mysticism to him, and different tales of how he came to exist. Still, no one knew where he came from or who his parents were.

“But you’re the bloody devil. Wouldn’t you know if the end of days were here? Not just that, all of the supernatural scriptures state that you’re the pivotal figure in all of the apocalyptic prophecies. Are you planning the end of the world, mate?” I shake my head. “Of course, I didn’t order the sodding apocalypse, you wanker. Why would I do such a stupid thing when my own son and my mate live on earth? That would be illogical.” Mathias places his hands on his hips, “I think we’re blowing this out of proportion. This is probably just a coincidence.” Azazel snorts. “It could bloody well have been if it wasn’t for the fact that this happened in places that have never experienced earthquakes or