Dean And Castiel Novels & Stories

Dominic commanded, standing off to the side like a judge overseeing a trial. Castiel swallowed hard, his throat dry as sandpaper. He looked directly into the camera, his eyes glassy with unshed tears. “My name is Castiel Anderson,” he began, his voice shaky. “And I’m here to confess to my involvement in the chandelier incident at the Nova Suits launch event.” He paused, his gaze flicking to Dominic, who nodded for him to continue.

I nearly vomited. “Oh, plague. She collapsed again,” Samael propped me up. “Metatron, Callie. Callie, Metatron. Callie, Auriel- say hello!...” He waved my hand for me like a puppet. I, weakened by their mighty presence, could do nothing but lean against Sam. I felt increasingly like Death's chew toy. “...Raphael, the one with the obsession for Cajun food. Haniel, beautiful as always. And Raziel, the constipated-looking one.”

"Of course, when I'm experimenting, I always put this immature fang next to me... I'm afraid to die, remember?” Balan paced back and forth with the koala in his hand. He cleaned up the mess in his shop as well as reproached his little brother: "It's the vampire's First Blood fang, don't call immature fang like that! No one but you will understand what the hell you are talking about. I'm still wondering, actually, how did you pass the apprentice wizard exam when you keep using words like that?" Eden - or the black-haired apprentice wizard who was trying his best to coddle his brother - automatically shook his finger and charmed a few Clean spells on the floor before Balan forced him to do thi

She said looking me in the eye. "Sally what do I do?" I then asked her feeling really frustrated and in shock. "My dear you are the one who is going to have to choose but I'm thinking you have already chosen Caspian." she said to me. "What happens to Chris?" I asked her. "He just lives mate less forever." she sympathetically answered me. "Oh Dear!!!" my grandma replied with a shocked gasp. As suddenly Caspian's grandfather the wizard Lazarus suddenly collapsed by the door and laid down in front of me with blood gushing and smeared on his shirt.

Isabella: I felt sick to my stomach and depressed at the thought of Terrence having a family. Following my heartbreak and how wild he is, it's not something I'm proud of, but it appears I've caught feelings for him, because that could only explain why I'm feeling this way.

Something I had only seen once before—on the night he killed Adrian. A storm, barely contained. The man—Dr. Castiel Monroe—was unfazed. He studied Damien the way a scientist might observe an experiment that had finally yielded results. “You’ve done well for yourself,” Monroe continued, voice smooth as silk. “Despite the… unfortunate detours.” Damien’s grip tightened. “The Order is dead.” Monroe chuckled. “Is that what you think?” Leo scoffed. “You sound pretty confident for a guy who’s surrounded.” Monroe ignored him, his gaze never leaving Damien.

Ogom said as she wiped her tears with her palm. Kasie came in with a bowl of water. He passed the water to his father and all the people in the hut. Mazi Ileka dipped a piece of yam into a bowl of oil and munched. A man cleared his throat outside the hut, ready to speak. Kasie quickly walked out of the hut to see who was outside as though he knew anyone in the community. Two men stared at each other without saying a word. The chief Priest looked at Onochie's grave which had almost become indistinguishable and looked back at Kasie.

Katarzyna kept batting her eyelashes at the demons as she killed them, Don't ask me, how am I supposed to understand girls? Then, I sensed a nonsensically powerful being, and it shook me to my very core. I used my peripheral vision and I found him. Dean Olsen, my best friend. Clad in all black, he could pass for a fallen angel, even Lucifer himself. And that hair, that hair. It was such a beautiful contrast to the clothes, it fit in perfectly. This was Dean Olsen and now that I see it, he didn't just have the power of a God, he became one. A higher one.

If only Regi was a kind, friendly person and of course she didn't have the strength, Deny had already finished him off. Maybe if you become a bed partner it will be very fun the one who has his own strengths and traits is a very hot bed partner! For a while Deny will transform into an innocent little boy who obeys his Mama. yes..., something like that. "What are you doing?" When they heard the sound, the two of them immediately looked at the source of the sound. What do you think is going on? Who's coming, ah yes of course Gerand. Expressionlessly he saw what the two people of the gender difference were doing.

it was as telepathy, Most of them all turned, with their focus on Grey, Jax, Sunitha and Angelo, which of them would be the next? Tearing their gazes away, they all chuckled and everyone went forward in groups, smiling bright and beautiful, they clicked pictures, signifying a happy new ending and beginning. Surprisingly, there was also someone who had come to cheer for the couples. He is none other than Zolan Wales. **** Upon resuming DOc int'l after Olivia began her treatments, Darls sat on the huge mahogany working chair in his office, when the door pushed open. No employee of his dares to do that. Well, except for one; Olivia's secret bodyguard.