Chara X Asriel Novels & Stories

Aries's eyes open, and he gazes at me in wonder as I pour healing power into him, a light burns in between us, slowly getting bigger and brighter until we are all blinded by it, the light vanishes and shrouds us in complete darkness. The lights flicker back on, and everyone gasps. Aries is standing completely un-maimed, no longer needing his wheelchair. He looks at his hands and legs and back to me, “Mazy! I’m me again!” he pulls me into a hug, and he gasps, “Lox is back!” “He never left you,” I whisper, pulling back. “My gift to you, brother.” Suddenly I’m ripped from his arms, Alastair, and Sasha on either side of me, pinning me to the wall, “You will be my mate, Mazelina Reade.” Asim snar

I don't give a chocolate. I don't know what I missed, but when I pushed out my thoughts, Xavier had already started with the introductions. "Selena this is Pari, my personal assistant and date for the night, and Pari this is Selena our host." "Don't mind him just call me Selen." Selena scowls at Xavier earning another dazzling smile from him. Really two genuine smile in less than a minute , I mean does he likes her or something? "Come on dad and mom are really excited to see you."

Seeing everything, Xieaniel panicked like his daughter was on the verge of dying. As she predicted, the man jumped, but his soul almost jumped out of his body as he saw Ashriel. He tried to kick her for her to fall, but Ashriel swayed her body like an acrobat and kicked the man straight on the face. The man flew a few meters away. Ashriel’s body then rotated. She hissed when she almost lost her balance, causing Xieaniel’s breath to stop for a moment. Ashriel then rotated her body again and used her hand to lift her body. Finally, she reached the rooftop and saw the man groaning, lying on the floor. Seeing her, the man stood up and shot her, which she quickly dodged. The man runs out of bulle

My eyelids try to close with all their might, but I resist and slowly manage to open them, although everything is blurry, I see that I am on the ground, lying. When I close and reopen them, Azael's face appears in front of me, watching me with a frown, with his piercings and his black shirt through which his tattoos peek out and spread across his neck. But when I blink again, there is no sign of him. As if it was part of my imagination.

I closed the door again and faced her. “I will just meet Tania” We both said. She knows what my answer is because she knows what is inside of my head. My feelings and everything and it is unfair for me but I can’t do something about it. He is an archangel in disguise and it is obvious that he is higher than me. “Come and sit here,” She said. I didn’t move and I just looked at her, because I know Tania is already waiting for me.

"Who said I would think so?! I dare to ascend in front of you naturally because I trust—" "Hmm?" Charles tilted his head slightly as he missed Caspian's last words. Suddenly, Charles saw a silhouette behind him! "Someone's behind me!" Almost as soon as Charles reacted, he felt a pair of strong arms grab him. Seeing the dense, tadpole-like body lines on the pale shoulders, Charles quickly understood. "It's you!" "Of course it's me!" Xander, who reincarnated as Asura again, spat blood from his mouth, but he still laughed loudly as he shouted, "Casper, just focus on your ascension! I'm here!"

♰ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Azazel Martinez (Mask) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Nina Marin (Allura's mother) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Asahi Suzuki † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Lazarus Suarez † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Lorenzo Takahashi † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ R.I.P 🕯⛼🕯 ╚═══════════════╝

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

I pursed my lips, wondering if I should find Aurora and apologize when suddenly I heard footsteps rushing behind me. “Alaric!” I turned to see Seraphina, her face red and streaked with tears. She wore a peach coloured floral gown. Suddenly she rushed to me, pushing herself into my arms as she broke into a sob. “Oh, Alaric! This is terrible! What's happened to Asher? Is he alright? Have you seen him?” Her questions were a barrage, filled with concern and undiluted panic. Something that should have warmed my heart. Yet, it was the look that Xavier leveled at me, filled with a deep understanding and a sense of judgement that made me freeze in place.

Adrasteia said. “Oh, he is strong,” Selene concurred. “He was very strong in his prime. We say that Asher is strong, but Asher is nothing to Alaric in his prime. Asher’s powers was gotten from Aspa, and it was just half of her powers, whereas, Alaric defeated Aspa in her prime. The only problem is that Alaric’s energy was drained woefully by Ramiel during the time he was buried, to recover that much strength shall take him years.”