Dess X Asriel Novels & Stories

When she decides it was enough, she uttered, “I’m not gonna ask again.” “Fine!” Sebastián said in defense, distress was still flaring on his face and voice, “Who do you want?” Azrael grinned, she knew she’s getting near to the target. Sebastián definitely have a long list of celestials he encounters ranging from Angels, Demons and Fallens, “Bernael.” she said sharply. Skepticism washed Sebastián’s expression, “The Prince of Hell?”

Olivia placed her hands on his neck and he placed his hands on her waist and they started to dance. "I am Olivia. What is your name?" Olivia asked him. "I am Azazel." Theodore answered. "Pleased to meet you Azazel, welcome to the kingdom of Qiren." "Thanks a lot Olivia." "i am sure you must find our kingdom backward compared to Dresden. I heard that Dresden is big and quite modern." Olivia said. "Well compared to Dresden, Qiren is a bit backward. But that is not a bad thing, Qiren has it's own charm as well."

KALEN There were three new faces in the meeting. Nightshade will have three new Lamias when the twins and Angel take over. Axel was a strong warrior with great insight. Darius was Sera’s older brother who was a Trelinin Protector Fae/sphinx hybrid. He was extremely powerful. Ryker was the toughest human you would ever meet. He was a great warrior himself who shocked everyone with his ability and dedication.

The pure white inside began to swirl and turn into a dirty grey. I bit my lip until I tasted blood. *Stay low. Stay low.* The stone groaned. Then the grey smoke inside it suddenly thinned out, and a weak white light appeared. Magister Vane let out a loud breath. “Evangeline Cross. Magic level: First tier. Type: Weak Spark. Current Rank: Five Hundred.” Kaelen Vance burst out laughing. He scraped his knife along the stone desk, right in front of my fingers. “Five hundred. Try not to die in your first fight, Cross. I want the pleasure of doing it myself.”

The question hits me like cold water. My breath stalls. “Caleb…” “Relax.” He kisses my collarbone. “I just want to know what we’re working with.” “We’re fine,” I answer. “That’s not a number.” I hesitate. And he notices. His hand slides down again, but this time the touch isn’t seductive; it is threatening in its sweetness. “Damian,” he whispers into my ear, “tell me.” I exhale shakily. “Enough for a new life.”

They locked with mine. A slow, wicked smile curled his lips, he didn’t look away. Not even when Nikolai appeared at the top of the stairs, looking calm. Cassian tilted his head toward me, voice smooth and tempting. “Well, well… the famous Katherine Ashford. The werewolf who made my brother mark a queen.” He took one step closer. “I’ve come a long way to meet you, little Luna.” he said and I folded my arms against my chest. “I'm not little.” I snapped and he seemed surprised. His gaze raked over me.

​With a final, glass-shattering cry, Kaelen exploded into a cloud of white ash. ​The server room went dead silent. The grey mist evaporated, and the blue lights flickered back to life. ​Julian didn't pull away. He held the kiss for three seconds too long, his fingers tangling in my hair, his body pressed so tightly against mine that I could feel the frantic thud of his heart. When he finally broke the contact, his eyes weren't silver or grey—they were a deep, dark charcoal, swirling with a desire that was far more dangerous than the Sin-Eater.

The creature halts mid-lunge. Even Elias collapses again, stunned. All of them were staring at me. The air glows faintly around me—blue, the same shade as Gideon’s eyes. The same shade as the creature’s. No.Not the same.Brighter.Alive.Powerful. Gideon’s voice trembles with awe. “It’s beginning…” Lucien’s expression—pure horror. Elias—pure fear. And me? I feel warmth and cold at the same time. Light and dark.

“After you, Sweetness.” I placed my hand in his and let him lead me downstairs. The first people I saw were Dashiell and Isolde. Dashiell looked handsome in a dark tailored suit, and Isolde looked stunning in a deep emerald dress that hugged her body beautifully. The moment she saw me, she smiled and walked over. “You look gorgeous.” She said and pulled me into a gentle hug. “Thank you.” I smiled. “You look so good too.” Dashiell nodded at Cassius. “Cassius.”

Darius’s jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing as he stepped closer, the heat from his body making the air between us almost burn. “Who?” he growled, voice low and dangerous, but I didn’t back down. “Your precious consort,” I said slowly, letting every word stab where it should. “Seraphine Draelle. Your Luna who never was.” I tilted my head, smiling. “Tell me, my Alpha… how much fun did you have in my absence?”