Dean X Castiel Novels & Stories

“Don’t. Don’t even think it, Henry. You’re not doing this.” “Someone has to,” I said, quieter than I meant. “You heard him.” “We’ll find another way!” he shouted, his voice cracking. “We always find another way.” “There isn’t time.” Cael’s voice cut through like a blade. “Dean grows stronger with every soul consumed. Every second we wait, another life is lost. The blade is our last hope.” Xavier turned to him, eyes burning. “Then you do it. You’re the ancient one. You’ve seen this before. Why not you?”

Releasing a breath, I screamed, using my dragon voice, “ES, can you leave the suit room? While you are at it, please clean up your mess. I don't like the smell you are leaving in the air. It's disgusting.” Away from the corridor, I could hear Elias' booming laughter and Dean's chuckling. The first day I learned of the watch shop, I met Elias and Dean. Dean is four years older than me, but I had a crush on him at first sight. For an omega, he has muscles dominating his figure like someone working out every time. But Dean is one guy far from working out. He spends his time on the computer like a geek. He has the glasses, a telltale sign that he's a geek, but he's anything but. After I found ou

ESTELLE Nothing could have ever prepared me for Castiel’s response. He was a doctor? How come I didn't know that? How many people knew that? He turned away from me like he didn't just drop a living bombshell on me. Rolling up his sleeves to his elbows, he began to mix some liquids I didn't recognize. I tried not to think of how his veins protrude through his skin and his muscle rippled. Putting aside everything between us, Castiel was dangerously and deliciously handsome. Everything about him screamed luxury, hot and sexy.

— Love is the most beautiful thing in the world, you and other angels have always taught that love is a gift. —Believe me, my dear... Your stupid crush on Dean Alexander is not love. Believe me... You've lost your way... Believe me, you will come to your senses, my child ... — *** I woke up from a wild pain in my head. Holy water... I still feel it on my skin. ... Where is Dean? I really need to see him! I have to find him or Rahiel will kill him. Rahiel has fallen... I suspected it before, but it was only suspicions. I didn't think that with angels and really it can be.

Liana’s reaction fueled the growing discontent among the crowd. At that moment, several level-headed individuals stepped forward. They were armed. Conrad, who was Castiel’s lackey, stood directly opposite him. He spoke slowly and carefully to mask his grief. “Castiel, we have guns too. If you can’t give us an explanation, you’ll go feed the zombies and join our loved ones in death.” Castiel saw his men glaring at him in anger. Suppressing his resentment, he said, “As the base leader, this isn’t a scene I wished or anticipated.

“Not at the moment. She is at home and I'm at work. Did you need her? She should have her phone on her.” “No, I needed to talk to you but I didn't want her to overhear.” I take a deep breath. “Castiel was in Hamlet last night, trying to cast a spell. Thankfully his warlock wasn't strong enough. But he will just keep trying until he finds one who is. He came there because with you there it's where he is at his strongest.” “How do you know all this? Aren't you still trapped in the lamp?” Cash asks, confused.

Leona seemed like she was starting to recover, but her body suddenly trembled. She looked a little cold, but she didn’t say a word about it. Castiel was pleased with the results. He quickly puffed up his chest, as if he was about to do something grand. “Alright! Here goes my final move!” “This is the most important part of my teachings!” “Get out of here already, whoever you are! Don’t look at my secrets!” “This belongs to Aeon Hall only!”

It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs. “Oh I know. Her father is the lead rogue that caused the massacre so many years ago, right?” Just then, Damien sensed Ariel's presence in the room, and immediately their eyes clashed. Ariel wished with all fibre in her body that she could turn back the hands of time, to stop herself from entering the room. She sensed the anger in him, and knew for sure that she was in for a very rough night.

"Who gives this witch and woman to these men?" "I do," Angelic steps forward, turning me over to Decan and Walsh before slipping back to her seat in the crowd. I can't stop staring at my handsome ghosts while Decan and Walsh take turns orating the ceremony. Part of me feels like this is all a dream. A wonderful, amazing dream I never want to wake up from. "Do you, Kiarr take Brene as your lawful wedded wife?" Decan asks. "Aye, I do." He winks at me and my stomach does a flip.

“Ain’t you suppose to say, she was once a nerd. Because no way, she’s going back to her past life.” Aziel nodded, he still doesn’t know what connection he has with her. The very first day he saw her. He felt the connection, like someone he knew. But he still doesn’t understand why he feels that way. “The She-devil is here,” Sambas announced. “She can’t be here, they have a date in the evening, what can she possibly be doing here.”