Ishmael นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Michael nods, “Though we are fallen, we can sense most angelic bloodlines. Your lineage is quite strong. Your father must be an ancient Seraphim.” “Yeah, he’s pretty old,” she answers cheekily. Michael and I chuckle in response because even the oldest Seraphim isn’t as old as we are. We were the first. “My brother Kell and his mate were unable to come here due to scheduling conflicts, but they are working on helping Lana as well. Mara is a Breija and is working on her visions to see if she can glean any information on the Destroyer’s prophecy. She also has the power to absorb and interpret information from scriptures.” Mikhail states.

“No Alpha patrols that water. No human settlements. No threat of being chased. And if it’s who I think it is, the isolation is perfect for him.” “Who?” Alexandro asked. “Maeron.” The name struck something in Alexandro. He’d heard it only in whispers. Legends passed from one campfire to the next. A sea-born being, a ruler of forgotten creatures, rumored to rise once every hundred years. “He’s a myth,” Alexandro said, though his voice held no certainty. Valerian shook his head. “No. He’s very real. And if he’s taken your wife… it means she’s not who we think she is.”

Kamal heaved heavily "You see I and my sister were the only survival , you see I did not become a white wolf based on my mere skills , I was born an Alpha." "What?!" Caleb looked at him puzzled . "I am from a wild tribe far away from here , my father was the tribal chief . I and my sister fled when he was betrayed by his council and while I found you and your father ,my sister found a man ." Kamal paused . "She died later but not before giving birth to male child." "I need you to help me find that child ,I heard he is one of you ." Kamal whispered. "Fine , I will try my best. " Caleb replies still trying to understand everything he had just heard.

He sent the gods that invited her and he told how the war started, THE BEASTS "When Eledumare created him, he had a wife and her wife gave him a son called Iran, Iran was loved by all gods, and had been showing him the love, but when he got married and his wife gave birth to a child, the whole story began to change, the child was different and none of all creations had any resemblance, the child was the first beast in heaven, it was dark and viciously looking, no gods or codes loved him, they hated him for he was ugly, even i also did not love my grand child, his mother wanted him dead and had tried all she knew to kill her own child but all failed, time after time, the beast kept growing ev

As they did, lightning crashed overhead and the sky grew dark. “Kokabiel, Baraqiel and Penemue. All are dead” I tipped my head to the wings. “Those belong to Kokabiel.” He nodded his head in understanding, his eyes clearly wet. While the Nephilim and their sires weren’t necessarily close, Shamshiel had maintained more of a relationship with most of his children. Not in the typical patriarchal way, as there were too many, more in the helpful friend way. So while I wouldn’t exactly say his spawn didn’t have daddy issues, they were better off than most of the hybrid kids.

"You chose to become the very thing that cost us our place in the celestial temple. Humans are not worth anything. Their loyalty shifts at the slightest discomfort." "It wasn't really their fault. Malakai is evil and preys on their innermost desires..." "Well, they will suffer for it. I plan to bring judgment upon the earth. I will rule here and make this place my kingdom. Now will you stand by my side or will you be against me?"

"Meliaka..this your vessel is quite funny, seems like that boy is rubbing off on her..." Issak chuckled, he was the god of the sun, Meliaka opposite, the five gods there had divided into two teams, the Madeline team and the Damien team. "Madeline is charming, I'll say..she has a good heart, she's learning and evolving but not her heart, it's still pure.." Meliaka smiled.. her gentle eyes gazing over Madeline, who was playing with her scythe, yes she was evolving but her heart still remained pure.

“She’s at Dad’s grave on the pack lands. As much as I don’t like it, I know mom would probably like to see you. So I will tell my wolves to stand down and let you pass.” “Thank you. May I ask whom I am speaking with?” “My name is Michael.” “Ah, Dominique’s firstborn. Thank you, Michael. Again, I am not here to cause any trouble. I really am just here to check on her and comfort her if I can.” “Yeah, okay. When are you coming?” “I will head there now if it is alright.” “Fine. I’ll tell the wolves who scent you to let you pass. If any stop you, just tell them your name.”

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

I played all the images that I saw, and she was crying by the time I was done. “Oh Goddess, Eulisses is Luna Mariel, and the Alpha's son. He had a rough childhood, and he is coming after you. His resentment towards you, is mainly because your father kept him away from his mother, and that sent his own dad into a dark abyss, resulting in his death and his banishment from his own pack.” Stella blurted out. “Good Stella…” Ashia encouraged,