Castiel Romane & Geschichten

Dangerous Desires Book Two. The first time I laid eyes on Roman Castillo, there was a charge of electricity that ignited my pulse to surge—like a lightning strike in the night sky, zapping my broken heart to life. He was beguiling, the bearer of the most vivid blue-gray eyes I had ever seen. Everything about him had the ability to make my heart trash against my chest cavity and made me weak on the knees. And for me to feel all these strange feelings at our first meeting was borderline extreme in my book. So I gave him a show, one that he would never forget. I relished the way his eyes darkened, following every intricate movement of my body. Little did I know I was stepping into danger

Love For The Wicked Book Three. In my eyes, the world is a huge sandbox created for the big boys. Girls, money, business… and I always strive to come out on top until my father gave me an ultimatum. I needed to find a wife, or I’d lose my rights to the family business. I found the perfect woman for the scheme I devised, of course. She was beautiful, feisty, the picture-perfect wife to make my father believe I was done playing games. In return, she needed a favor, the kind that takes nine months to deliver. The rules were laid out meticulously, from the no touching to fake falling in love. After a year, we would part ways amicably with no hassle, no demands, and no regrets; after all, it

Castiel said with a look of jealousy in his eyes. Castiel would have made an amazing Guardian Angel for Aurora McCannaugh, the witch, who still doesn't know anything about her damn magick. Her mom was so damn overprotective, but she didn't know how she was making Aurora's life harder by not discussing about the magick.

“Okay, I’ll try.” For a while, we sit in silence, the weight of unspoken fears lingering between us. Then, she reaches out and takes my hand. “You’re going to be okay, Piper. I know Elijah’s world scares you—it scares me too. But I want you to know we’re stronger than we think. There’s a reason you’re his Luna.” I give her hand a gentle squeeze. “I’m glad I’ll have you by my side.” We’re still holding hands when the clinic door bursts open. Elijah, Ryder, and Caleb stride in confidently, their commanding presence filling the room. Ryder leads the way, holding a cake with a lopsided grin on his face.

Is this about us? "And what did that Ashton tell you again?" This is the first time I heard Tristan speak. Cyrus breathed in heavily, his nose on top of my head as his hand brushed my hair, this somehow helped me relax but he is nowhere close to calming down. "Ashton told me about a spell." My eyes grew big, my eyebrows furrowed. I pushed Cyrus a little away from me and looked at him in the eyes. I can't believe it. Whatever he is saying has something to do with Ashton but how did he know about it? How can they be so sure that I am under a spell or some sort?

"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.

Kira suggested “You have to slay. Just in case you meet a mysterious brooding boy at camp who falls in love with you.” Alison laughed. “You watch too many dramas.” Sara grinned. “But you’re not denying it.” “Maybe a little mysterious boy wouldn’t be so bad,” Alison admitted quietly. Back in Arvendale… Storm clouds hovered over the distant mountains, and inside the royal sanctuary of House Castiel, sorrow lingered like incense. Duke Castiel stood by the arched window, dressed in black and silver, his expression unreadable. His gloved hands were clasped behind his back, eyes locked on the sky.

I replied, fighting back the tears and the lump up my throat. I watched her and Lizzie approach Amy and the warm white light that glowed by the medium. Amy smiled at her and motioned for her to walk into that light. Cristine gave Lizzie a quick hug and turned to wave goodbye at us. The KII in Isaac’s hand maxed out to red and stayed like that as Cristine stepped up, melted into the light and disappeared. The circled closed behind her in a heartbeat, without a sound, and Amy let out a long sigh.

Castiel then teased, "You've always worked like a mule on my projects. Today, I'm the one working for you." It was rare to see my usually stern boss show such a lively side, so I didn't refuse. One mouthful at a time, I finished the bowl of oatmeal in no time. "Let's go. The weather's nice. I'll take you for a walk," Castiel said as he picked me up and placed me in a wheelchair. When we got downstairs, we unexpectedly ran into Heath, who was also pushing a wheelchair—Naomi sat in his. Our eyes met, but no one spoke at first.

– Sonny yells in his head. - I don't care about your excuses. Pay real attention to what I'm about to tell you. I, Angel Carson Brown, of the Lycan Moon Pach, reject you, Klaus Nelson Young, of the Lucan Moon Pack, as my mate. As soon as he finishes speaking, pain crushes Angel's chest, but he shifts and runs back to the packhouse without looking back.