Chara X Asriel Novels & Stories

He seems nervous, as he regards me, his hands trembling ever so slightly. "You're in the immortal lands, in my home. My name is Aspen, Alpha Asher's brother," he explains. I'm shocked into silence for a long second. From what I remember about Alpha Asher, he has the same cut jawline and sloping cheekbones. There eyes are marginally different; as is their hair. Aspen's hair is slightly less disheveled and a soft, wood brown. "Immortal lands," I say slowly, giving my mind time to process that. "Are you immortal?"

"Respect yourself, pay your condolences, and leave now." Xavier’s eyes narrowed, flashing with defiance, but I could see him struggling to rein in his simmering rage. He snapped his fingers, summoning a man dressed in dark attire who rushed in, bowing low, a look of confusion etched on his face. "Asher, take a seat, and pay our condolences to my beloved mate, Aria, for her father's death," Xavier commanded, his voice dripping with sarcastic disdain.

Torock met them and guided the Fates to safety. Charlene, ReNew, and Ariel stayed behind to guard the corridor. Heavy footsteps echoed ahead. It was Asmodeus—still running, Asbeel sprinting after him along the ceiling. Armaros followed close behind, hurling fireballs down the corridor. Asmodeus ducked and weaved to avoid the blasts. He didn’t see Charlene. She was already crafting a sigil box using the markings she copied. With a blink, she launched them—left, right, up, down.

he snarled, extending the range of his shadows. "Felix, stand behind me!" Asriel shielded me as he stretched his arms toward Eric's aura. I was a split second away from my fury bursting out of me, but then I saw a mass of dark energy rushing toward us like a storm. Asriel took the blow, partially dispersing its energy with his magic, but it still sent us both flying several feet back and hitting the ground hard. "Fuck!" I growled, jumping to my feet. Then I looked at Asriel; he held his hand pressed to his chest, where the stream of energy hit. "You're OK?" I patted his shoulder, and he nodded, correcting his fighting stance.

Archer added. "Did I? I don't think that I'm changing though. I think I'm just pretty much the same. Probably Ashley just bring out the real me and people just started to see that," Ashton said. "Exactly. I thought the same too. Because I'm the only one who knew you longer than anyone else. I do think that Ashley did help you project your true self to everyone. Stay like that, bro. You're a better person now when you're with her. And protect Ashley at all cost. It's not easy to find such a soulmate."

There will be a Luna who holds the moon's power bound to him. "I know, my stray... I know it very well. "We are bound to meet, and I am bound to marry the powerful Luna that holds the moon's power," Drake mumbled. "And that Luna is you; you will be my queen," he added sweetly.

Mammon somehow transferred his powers to Asmo, doubling his power and making him OP. "That was how the mysterious astral Prince of Persia was born. Yes, Asmo was the dark angel who stalled Gabriel for days and fought Michael for a while before the prayers of his Father's prophet could be answered. The results of the experiment were impressive, but it also had too many serious side effects and rules." This revelation added a whole new layer of complexity to Asmo's character and the extent of his powers. The fact that he could stall powerful angels like Gabriel and Michael showcased his strength, but the serious side effects and rules stemming from the experiment hinted at potential challenges

"It shall be done." Xavier’s gaze moved down the table, assigning roles with precision. Selene, the seer, would monitor the future for any shifts in the devils’ plans. Garrick, the strategist, would coordinate the group's actions from the field. Asher, the alchemist, would prepare weapons and artifacts capable of countering infernal magic. Each member left the meeting with a clear purpose, but the weight of their mission was evident.

It’s not easy for her to just move on from rejection so easily. “Ash please just give me-“ He was cut off by Ashley pointing at the door signaling for him to leave. “I won’t stop trying to win you back,” He said and immediately shut the door before Ashley could throw a pillow at him. The next day in the palace, Xavier was lying on his bed when he had a dream. The moon goddess appeared and spoke to him. ‘Xavier you must accept Ashley as your mate, and turn from your philandrous ways if not you will die a slow and painful death, heed my words or face death.’ and with that, she disappeared.

The certainty that laced her words was unmistakable as she stared at me, as though she was ready to argue with me about it. As for Asher, he had gone silent ever since I told them the truth, although the expression on his face spoke volumes; his gaze had never departed from me, and as soon as Akira finished speaking, he walked towards me. His steps filled with determination, and he stood in front of me; in that instant, he stared into my eyes, searching them for about six seconds, and then I noticed his brows twitch as realisation dawned on him. "This is Xenra." He stated, his voice echoing the complex emotions he was feeling. "This is the vampire queen."