Dean X 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.

That proves that his level of cultivation is definitely not in the Primordial Reversion stage! Castiel had evidence for what he'd said. Otherwise, Sebastian wouldn't have been imprisoned by Dariel, and he would not have been rendered helpless while Eustace slapped him as much as he wanted. … Dariel spread the word of what Sebastian had proclaimed not long after he left Thorne Estate. "What? He's waiting for Colter to go to Cloudsoar City and die there?" "No wonder the secular world doesn't have any noble figures. They're so ignorant that it's laughable!"

Castiel’s P.O.V The drive back to Damien’s mansion feels surreal, like the world outside the car is moving at a different pace than the whirlwind that’s going on inside my mind. With Celia and Tanner beside me, I can hardly focus on the road ahead. My thoughts keep drifting back to everything that’s happened—the confessions, the ring, the promise of a future with Damien. I’m still struggling to fully process it, to understand that I’m no longer just *Castiel*. I’m *Damien’s fiancé*.

Dean hissed. "What?" Isabella protested. "I'm not going anywhere! Leave me alone!" "I don't trust you!" "You're being so annoying!" Dean shouted. "I don't care!" "It's good to see him like this." I turned to see Phoenix standing beside me loving the view of Dean bickering with Isabella. "Yeah, I never thought he still has a family." "I didn't believe it at first too but it all made sense after knowing who Alejandro Serano is." I said truthfully.

she fakes an innocent expression and roll your eyes. Castiel runs his hands through his hair and takes a deep breath, he mentally counted to five so as not to strangle the girl, he knew she wouldn't get rid of her without getting into more trouble, after all she was the source of all his headaches. He approached Alicia and stood looking down on her, but the girl arranged some pillows and lay down on the couch, not caring about the other's attitude, she didn't get scared.

Just because Lucifer is influential doesn't give him the license to abuse his coworker like this! "I will be talking to Senior Charles later," Threatened Dion, Dr. Davis paled after registering what would happen if Senior Charles comes to know of his corrupt behavior. He might get demoted into a shabby clinic! "No! Dion please I beg you!" Dr. Davis Pleaded, grabbing his hand. Dion and he had been good friends since med school. He never thought Dion would tell on him to save a woman! Didn't Dion detest Angela? "Then you should pray Lucifer doesn't do anything to her!" Dion warned and jerked his hand away as if had touched filth. He flounced out of the entrance.

"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 makes fawning noises and I can't help but laugh. "Okay, Mrs Winchester stop making out with my laptop please." I laugh as I take her by the arms when she starts kissing the screen. "Who's your favorite character in Supernatural?" She asks while picking up another bag of cheetos, there's already a mountain of empty bags of snacks on the ground. "My fav is the angel Castiel, he's gonna make his first appearance in the first episode of season 4: Lazarus Rising." "Woaw, you even remember the title of the episode?"

“I’m sorry, Mr. Fisher. I’ll protect her now, I promise you and Damian.” “I have to keep you safe Luna,.. I hope Damian is safe” Behind them, the air was heavy with silence, blood, and loss. ***** Later that night… Cold Valley, ruins of the diner. Duke Castiel stood tall amidst the wreckage, flanked by his guards in silver and black. Dead bodies littered the ground including Casper’s twisted form, his minions sprawled in broken angles, claw marks and blood painting the wooden floor. “They got here before us! But who killed Casper? Who! You two go check upstairs and you check the other rooms down here” He roared out his frustration

“I know you are angry, Sierra, but it's just for weeks, and I will be back after that. I know it's hard for you to accept, but you don't need to stop worrying. The maids are around to help, and you can have whatever you want. I also promise to call and check on you, okay?” I looked at Dean, trying to hide my sadness. How will I stay alone in this huge castle with Dean gone? It will be lonely. Dean pulled me towards him, hugging me, and I hugged him back. I knew he was sad as well, but if it's important, then I think he needs to go. “Okay, fine, Dean, but you promise to call?” I asked. He nodded, placing a kiss on my lips, making me smile. “I will not forget to call, I promise.”