Castiel Novak Novels & Stories

"I can call security if you need me to...?" "No. Paula this is Casey. My Casey" I say, walking so fast, crossing my office to get to her and pulling her into a huge hug. "Hello Maximus" "Only my mother calls me that! But I'll let you off this once, Angel" "Thee Casey?" "Paula, this is Casey Hamilton, Casey, this is the receptionist, Paula Hargreaves's" "Hello" she says with a forced smile on her face. Since when the bloody hell did she get out of retreats centre?

At that moment, four others stepped forward as well. Marvin gestured toward them, introducing each one. "These two are Baron North, leader of the Iron Mountain Sect, and his son, Castiel North." Chase recognized Castiel as the boorish man he had fought earlier. Now, however, Castiel behaved with utmost respect, bowing deeply. "An honor to meet you, Mr. Collins." His father, Baron, looked almost identical to him—the only difference was the age-worn marks of time on his face. They were unmistakably cut from the same mold.

she said and ran to unlock the door, with a bit of a hop in her step. The three guys walked in perfect sync you'd think they rehearsed it. I was really looking forward to asking why they'd wanted me to see Christ this early. As they took off their face caps, I could only recognize Micah and Simon. Micah was my cousin Brylee's boyfriend and Simon was a friend of his I'd seen around a lot, I couldn't put a name to the third one and he put the HANDSOME in handsome, dammit. He walked over to the couch adjacent to mine and plopped down. I didn't want to give off a bad vibe so I continued tapping away on my phone as I had been doing before they scared the shit out of me, but not after giving him a

“We are going to get you a position on the stage at mariposa! Even if you decide not to stick with it in the long run, sweet stuff. You need to feel your worth and show the whole world how amazing you are!” Candy texts someone then brings me down the back stairs to her car and off to Maripossa. It’s still early and the club isn’t open yet, but the door swings open and this immaculately dressed latino man in his 30’s I think, smiles at us “Is this the pequeña mariposa that I have heard so much about?” “Si! Mateo Castillo’s umm… niece-phew? They are nonbinary and a fabulous performer!” Candy says with a wave and flourish. “This is Nova, not Castillo…um I don’t actually know your last name, Nov