Darksiders Uriel Novels & Stories

After Abi and Zeres got dressed that morning cleaning themselves off that sticky mess, they decided to prepare themselves mentally. Ezekiel had also called the fifty warriors and also twenty more who had joined their team. Those gargantuan gargoyles were outside the manor looking with indifferent calmness in the darkness of night and this happened when all of the humans were asleep. Ezekiel had instructed Kai to be on look out for any mundane humans whom might have just been out for some reason or the other so that the plan to leave Dark Igor with this immortal stone gargoyles would turn out fine. Each warriors were armed with at least few dozens of the Stagladiers, ballistae and the PowerGl

"He is evil because you are good, we need to ruin your good girl image... He thinks you are serene, calm, collective and angel fallen from heaven... Let's show him your devil's side..." Sayesha smirked. "What are you thinking?" Vera frowned, she knows that Sayesha is chaos. Vera gasped when Sayesha grabbed her purse and pulled out the black card which Vlad has placed in her purse forcefully. "I knew it will here.." "I am not using his money for anything...." Vera shook her head. "If you are not using then I will..." Sayesha grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the caffe. "It's been long I haven't done shopping..."

I know this cologne. I stepped aside from the person and looked up. I trembled as the bottle of water fell from my hands. Standing before me is the very devil himself wearing all black and his hair was hidden under a black beanie. His Forest-green eyes adopted a red shade. On the front of his jeans, gun projects. His boots look dirty and have a muddy stain on them. "Lando," I whispered too quietly. "Yea baby." His lips curved into a crooked smirk. How did he get in? And where is Dave?

"I've come bearing good news, Michael's trial ended today and he was found guilty. He will never see the light of day again." For the past few months Asher had been sure to update Summer on the ongoing trial of her ex-fiance, after all he felt it was news that would bring her joy. After the whole ordeal at Jackson's mansion Asher had discovered that the Wilson's weren't a family of gang members, but instead were undercover detectives that had been spending many years trying to take down Dragon Guard and Serpent kings. It was only with the help of Summer that they had finally been able to do it.

"Tell me." "King Ulysses. He was once a comrade. Our equal in every way. Yet, the Angel of Darkness had recruited him to his cause. Now, we know why." Rubbing his face on her tender flesh, he groaned feelingly. "I can't kill him. I must make him see reason. But I don't know if he will listen. He wants to resurrect his dead son with the help of Uzza and the Druid." She gasped. Realizing the implications. "Uzza?" This was the first time she heard the name. "And why is he so powerful?"

I told him but he just grunted as a reply, still mad at Marcos for treating me in such a way. “Indeed, should we ambush him right now? He is still at the Receiving Area at the moment, looks like he is still admiring the ows of candles and probably inhaling the scented ones as if they were some type of drug or something.” Uriel said the last part was meant in a funny way but the way his face darkened as he stated the first part of his statement was also scary. Both of their faces now bear a dark cloak and their aura were both emitting a scary one. Both of them are aggressively munching on a snack or two or drinking their tea with so much speed that I was growing concerned with their tongue.

I entered with Mikhail as he rightfully placed his hand on my waist while leading me inside. The music, the chattering of people and the glamour was making it a huge event. I could see important personalities around. There were some eyes on me as we entered. Obviously they will judge me after seeing me with one brother at the last party and with the other brother in the next one. The eyes are screaming judgements but I did what I had to do to save my life, no one was there when I was crying for my safety. Mikhail was welcomed by Damon and Rafael. The trio is in the ninth sky after killing their father.

Yet, whenever Leah tried to survive in that exact same way, those exact same men looked at her with disgust, calling her a manipulative villainess. A cold, dry realization settles deep inside Leah. The world does not care about what a person actually does. It only cares about who is doing it. Uriel steps forward first. His long silver hair sways gently over his shoulders like a sheet of snow, his face carved out of smooth marble. He looks down his nose at Asher’s team, his pale eyes completely flat. "Drop your silver badges," Uriel says. His voice is level and cold, carrying through the freezing air without a single drop of heat. "Leave this sector now, and we will not force a physical clash