Castiel Novels & Stories

Eden's arrival brings Megan to be welcomed by all the Werewolves and their Mates in the castle owned by the Eden family. They were in human form bowing when Eden climbed the castle steps. "Sir, let me clean her body," Silvina said, Mate of Perol who is half human and half Werewolf.

I mean, we can have tattoos, but we’re not born with them, and they certainly don’t look like they can come out of your body. He has one over his collarbone. It’s a black wolf with silver, glowing eyes. I look back up and say. “You’re a wolf?” He raises his eyebrow and looks down at his collar. “Yes, I am, and you’re an angel?” I nod my head. “Yes. I’m Cassia. Cassia Garron.” He nods and smiles. “Well, it’s a pleasure, Cassia.” I move a step back and look around. “Are you a student here?”

Love For The Wicked Book Four. Hot. Gorgeous. Feisty. Those were my first thoughts when I saw Benny Martinelli. Mine. The word flashed in my brain like a neon sign. That body, those piercing green eyes - even clouded with tears - drove me wild. Her mere presence sent my mind on a tailspin of indecent musing. If we were under normal circumstances, I would’ve owned her right then and there. But we were not. She was the Big boss’s long-lost daughter and Bossman’s kid sister. She was off limits, a demilitarized zone. Problem is, Bossman assigned me to protect her from her psycho ex-fiance. And the even bigger problem is, the more time I spend with her, the drive to make her mine g

He looked really eager. He was huge and had a lot of long limbs. Yes, he had more than one. He was like a praying mantis and I only assumed it was a he because his voice was masculine. "Yes. I have news" replied Hades, as he looked at the council members "I was hoping to do this next week because she would have been there. But guess what? Queen Cassie got into the reborn lava this morning, and as you can all see this is her true form" he added softly.

As if she’s been looking for me for a long time. I looked at Tania and she was crying. I looked at Divina who was watching at their front door and she was shocked about what was happening. She is in a panic and she doesn't know what to do. I know the Doctor is a fallen angel that was left after the battle. The last one standing among fallen angels. Who is pretending to be a doctor? I don’t want her to hurt Tania or Divina. That is why I tried to call my black smoke to help me but they are not coming out. I don’t know if she can control it not to come out while she is holding my arm or it is not coming out because it is not real, but I am Isaac. The angel of death. I looked around again and I

Alexia Skylar Hale To be honest, killing was easy for me. Showing no emotions and killing them, the enemies. Here i go again, killing for my father. Its my job as li fantasma or as in english, “The ghost,” but as Alexia Skylar Hale, im known to be work along side my father, in the company, of course.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

It felt like he understood the effect he had on her, the way that smile could make her utterly lose her thoughts. "I’m Castiel Mikaelson," he said, extending his hand, warm and strong like the sun. "Pleasure to meet you." "Katherine Donovan," she mumbled, shaking his hand. It was a magical moment; his grip completely enveloped hers, sending a tingle through her. "Donovan," Castiel echoed softly. "I’m no genius, but I’m guessing you’re Caroline's twin sister." "Yep, that’s me," she confirmed, forcing a smile that felt odd. "Well, um, if you’ll excuse me, I really need to go—"

Startled, Nova looked up to see a tall, well-dressed man with a friendly smile standing before her. "Hi," she replied cautiously, not sure what to make of this unexpected encounter. "Mind if I join you?" he asked, gesturing to the empty seat across from her. Nova hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Sure, why not." The man took a seat, his eyes never leaving her face. "I'm Castiel," he said, extending his hand. "Nova," she replied, shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you, Nova," Castiel said, his smile carrying an enigmatic charm. "You looked a little lost in thought. Everything okay?"

The initial crack in his divinity was not a sound, but a scent, the loamy warmth of smashed herbs and her flesh, a scent stronger than any angel's anthem. The angel Cassiel had watched her for weeks. He was a sentinel of light, a creature of silent watch and unbreakable obligation, tasked to safeguard from harm the human healer, Astrid, from an approaching shadow that she could not perceive. He was at the back of her mind, a glint in the corner of her eye, a chill wind in a sweltering room. And yet tonight the barrier between them tore.