Azathoth's Novels & Stories

"I am starting to think, he is become invisible, like the winds!" Both Atlas and Gaad turned towards the voice. Athesmos had just entered the throne room by his side were Vin the gossip and Dan. "Even the winds get trapped by me." Gaad retorted. "Then trap him!" Athesmos bawled. "Another child has been born of a whore!" "Even worse, a common slave!" This time it was Atlas who had spoken. "Where is the princess?" Gaad asked, obviously unconcerned with their rants.

, she was going to be the damned death of him. Glossary Ankhas- Currency used in Pythas Pythas- One of the numerous planes of existence, Populated by Magical Beings

Living alone in an apartment is not a difficult one for Atty. Immanuel Gonzales; got used to it ever since his foster father died of a heart attack a few years back. He has been a top-notched lawyer, most sought after by the wealthy and powerful. With his looks and charisma, most of his clients took a liking to him. Some of them were amazed how this man of twenty-seven had made a big impact in the law industry. He had a high rating of success, notwithstanding the case. Mostly, he had clients who were accused of fraud, tax evasion, and even murder. One such case was that of Mr. Ernesto Lopez, a rich oil magnate and airlines owner who was accused of killing his own wife so he could marry his o

A sharp, stabbing pressure filled the temple—like reality itself bending. And then— A form erupted from Elias’ chest. It wasn’t like Azazel’s or Thal’rean’s elegant manifestations. This one was monstrous. Liquid shadow made flesh, with no eyes, no face—only shifting glyphs that whispered in forgotten tongues. Tzareth. He howled. Lucian’s nose bled. Dorian fell to one knee, clutching his chest. Kai growled low, trying to shield them with his energy. But Gabriel and the Oracle stood firm.

Oh had she known the feelings of those beggars she saw on the untidy market roads homeless and hungry, She would have shown more love and care. She wasn't so lucky then as fate had other intentions, Sophia heard a loud bang and some treacherous sound like a sack of bones hitting the tarred road. Unable to figure out where the sound was from, Sophia twisted her neck to her left but felt an excruciating pang of pain run down her spine. And that was when she saw the red liquid... Her blood, the smell of gasoline and tire, her thoughts became hazy and darkness took precedence.

His angry eyes pierced into mine, I receded in discomfort when he clasped my neck. "Where do you think you're going to princess!?." He yells making everywhere shake. "Please, let me go." I beseeched in tears. "I'll destroy you the same way I killed your father, the king." His grip on my neck became tighter, his eyes glowed red as I began to cough out black blood. I was suffocating, my vision became blur, all I could see is darkness taking over me. "Your powers are weak just like your father...." He whispers.

she knew that, they all knew that. The Athanatoi were fickle things. Immortal beings, yes. But fickle none the less, as twisted as they came, hell bent on raining down agony and misery. They treated human lives as worthless things, as nothing, and those who traded with them, those who turned to them for help, and believed in them, were damned. Just like her parents. Just like her.

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

I used my air magic, so I lift the ash's off the ground and then I used earth to make a whole in the ground and place the ash's in the hole and cover it back up. Then we all go for some rest. In the morning the rain is coming down, so fast that you can hardly see through it. I look at Arizer and he is carving something and when I have a look I am gobsmacked. It is the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It was a mixture of symbols for witches, wolves, elves and vampires all blended with swirls and flowers. It says in the middle "Here lies the bravest men and women I will ever meet. They deserve to rest in peace. Asher Evans, sacrificed himself for the good of the world."

He laughed, a rich sound that made my toes curl and heart leap. I glanced over at my hands which were still wound around his neck and realized how right he was. I was actually glowing, emitting a golden light from my skin. The light shone across the entire cavern, making the rainbow of crystals spew light onto the rocky walls. It was when I looked at my hands, I noticed something else. I wasn’t the only one glowing. Where my skin emitted a golden light, Atlas’s was pure white. The first thing I noticed as my eyes traveled upwards were the newly pointed ears emerging from his platinum hair. Authors Note - Tomorrow I will be working on Iridian or the Twins! For more updates on chapters, and ge