Iruma X Asmodeus Novels & Stories

In the midst of their embrace, she caught a vision—a flash of a wolf running across a battlefield, its black fur matted with blood, smoke rising from the carnage. She pulled away abruptly, her heart pounding in her chest. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I... I need to go." Damon's brow furrowed with concern. "What's wrong?" he asked, reaching out to touch her arm. Aqua shook her head, her mind still reeling from the vision. "It's nothing," she said hastily, brushing off his concern. "I just... I have to go." She turned away before he could protest, her steps quickening as she made her way back towards the truck. Damon followed close behind, his expression puzzled but unde

I grasped Flame’s hand in mine then followed Xaivier away from the crowd. Two men met us before we could reach them. Xaivier held a hand up before they could speak and led the way to the table where the boxes were piled. “Xaivier Zamira” the man with the shaved black hair I had met read from one of the many stapled pages before him “also known as Wildfire. Chekirim born.” “That’s me” he sighed back “can we just get this over with? You’ve been keeping us here long enough.”

Amara begged as her tears fell down her cheeks. The warriors only laughed at her plea. She then hugged her father, trying to protect him at all cost. “Argus, you've been an amazing servant. The Alpha trusted you more than anyone in Omega. How dare you do this to him?” “I didn't! I told you, it wasn't me!” “It wasn't him, believe us, sir! Please try to investigate further! There might be a mistake—” Amara wasn't able to finish her words when Isaac, the other warrior, attacked her.

I outburst in frustration. Damien chuckled. "She'll be fine; she's just afraid. She's awake, Sage, maybe not mentally but physically. She needs assurance that she's safe before she can heal completely and wake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "She's an Afsrid wolf." I didn't say a word yet, but I digested what he had just said.

Not to mention the fact that if I understood my brother's note correctly, he may know something about, or even be an accomplice to, Axel's abuse. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Amaris," the Alpha says, grinning at me. Then, his eyes go to his son. At Kenton's nod, he turns to the people of his pack. I Look from the two men before me, then turn my attention to the men and women who are standing before the three of us, trepidation creeping in as I watch them lower their heads at the three of us as if I'm someone important to them along with the two men standing next to me. "Everyone, I would like to introduce to you Kenton's mate and the future Luna of our pack, Amaris Redding."

She rises and bows, then hastens out past the tent flap to the front, children thronging after her. Curious, I follow the ifrit. It is not usual for a customer to visit a closed stall, unless they are an extremely high-ranking demon. Odds are I know the visitor. I poke my head outside the silk curtain and see a tall, swarthy demon with sea gray eyes, tan red sandstone skin, and long, dark hair, bound back loose. He wears a crisp white tunic, Roman sandals, and flowing white sarong that reaches his ankles, with jade and silver cuff bracelets at his wrists. There is a modest silver circlet on his brow, and ruby drop earrings hang from his pointed ears. He grins at me, revealing shark teeth – a

It took the right-hand man a few minutes to recover from the shock of what he saw. Hastily he called the other soldiers and instructed them to dispose of the bodies. In the Were kingdom, Iris is troubled. She doesn't know when Asael would come and how much damage he would inflict upon the kingdom. Even though all the soldiers are ready to face the Nephilim, she is worried. Asael is not like his son, who is an amateur. He is strong and cannot be killed easily. So she worried what kind of Strome he would inflict upon the Were kingdom.

Asmodeus's eyes zeroed in on us with gazelle-like intensity and sent shivers down my spine . Panic washed over me as I tried to push Odeus off me and warn him about Asmodeus but he did not care as he stopped nibbling on my neck and shut me up with his lips on mine and his tongue in my mouth .

I whimpered immediately at the extra pain that tore through me before I was left panting while wondering why Logan hasn’t returned to me yet. A sob tore from my chest as more sunlight start to flood into the room. Just when I thought it was all over for me, the door to the dome finally open again and he rushed towards me with his large blade in hand. “I’m sorry, Iris. The spares are also gone so we will have to free you the hard way so hold still for me okay?” he said and I nodded before holding my breath as he raised his blade midway before letting it slammed back at the shackles around my wrist, freeing me.

Regarding the other plate next to her, she sighed deeply. “…this isn’t working. I have to make sure that I’m doing my best for [Summer Solstice], but… I can’t seem to be happy about it. As a single watch, it’s pretty awesome, but when I place it next to [Winter Equinox]… they only seem to be friends… just like me and Ashley…” Andrea brought the plates down. “It shouldn’t come out that way… [Summer Solstice] is supposed to be its partner… its love affair… “The Gryphon to the Andrea…” she whispered as she closed her eyes.