Liam Book Of Azrael Novels & Stories

, guys!" Lidia snapped her fingers as she diverted the attention of the people present in the room."We? There's no we! I am sorry but Darby, send your sister away. She will betray us just like Althea. I can't trust her," Katrina spoke sternly."No. I don't have any place to go. I promise I won't betray you all. I want revenge against Azazel...he is the one who killed Travis," Lidia tried the possible way to make them believe her."She can stay, KK," Alexandra was the one who sides Lidia."Now, please...focus on the age of that witch!" Alexandra spoke in anticipation.All of them turned their faces towards Althea and glanced at her suspiciously."I have a book..." As soon as Althea tried to speak

I heard Azrael say from right next to me, right before she replied, “Yes, yes, you were just following the half-breed. I know,” She knowingly smiled, flipping on the table what seemed like a tarot card, only it had some weird symbols instead of the usual descriptive drawings. “Her soul is bound to yours... Interesting...” She muttered mostly to herself, not sparing a single glance at the card lying on the table, still keeping her gaze fixated towards the window. Okay, this is getting seriously weird right now. She then flipped yet another card, just like the last time, not even bothering to look down at it and with a deadly serious tone, she said,

The relevance of time was lost on vampires because time is the one time they had an unlimited amount regardless of how much passes. Liam just stared blankly into space, he was lost in thought, damping his blood-stained lips with a handkerchief to clean the substance from them. “That girl… She is just like her…” Liam thought in his chambers, with the blinds opening, these curtains were expensive and this was no surprise considering how old Liam was. The sunlight that penetrated the room was overwhelming with a casket sitting right in front of him. This casket was not made from ordinary wood but something far more valuable and durable.

he asked Dennis, which Dennis replied by nodding. " So guard hmm" he said in an attempt to remember his name " Sir it's Hillary" the guard replied " okay Guard Hillary, what do you have to say, tell is everything that happened yesterday" the bald man concluded before sitting down " The council, Amelia always had eyes for me but I didn't give her an opportunity, so yesterday I came across the west zone to check out the fences when I see Amelia, she seduced and I fell for it, you know yesterday was the mating festival, it was quite impossible to overcome such temptation, we were making out when beta Dennis caught us, I ran away in fear but didn't run too far because my head lamp was still in t

Soon she was at her destination, it was an underground library, with more books than the one upstairs. "Vincula." She whispered in Latin, books came off the shelf going to her, gracefully. Lilith took them from the sky, placing them on the table in front of her. They were in Latin, luckily. Looking over them she found, the book, that could explain everything. She opened it and began reading. Bonds: Celestial & Demonic By: Omar Bernard -

The confusion drew upon me and my brothers but then the witch began speaking again. "She has let her wings spread and opened the door of her heart..." She spoke, her voice stretching out each of the words, "The season of love is knocking there and it's just one step afar...." She stopped, her hand lifting the cloth with her eyes still closed. A smile tugged at her lips, "He is there, her protector for eternities. The heart of the angel has now connected with the king just like the imperishable bond of their souls," Bond of the souls......That means the smell of that powerful Lycan that I sensed was because he was her mate.

But what they had called was no longer theirs to command. The ritual chamber split under the pressure. Black fire burst through the cracks, crawling along the carved runes like veins filled with poison. Patricia shrieked, clutching her head as stones rained from the ceiling. Elara stumbled back, candle dropping from her hand, her face twisted in horror. And Gloria—Gloria only smiled. Her veil slipped, her teeth bared. She drank in the sight like wine. “She’s waking,” she whispered. “Our queen of ruin. Our key.”

Gabe asked "I don't know, maybe get back at me for taking Hannah from you" he growled "Hannah is just my friend, I have never seen her as anything other than that," he said "what is all this screaming all about," Liam father asked entering inside everyone kept quiet as we all look at Liam, he need to accept the fact that he is wrong " Liam, you are the alpha but yet I can still hear your voice from outside" "father I am sorry" he apologized to him

He changed the subject. I squinted my eyes but didn’t say anything. He plucked the book out of my hand and adjusted his glasses. It reminded me of Andrew. “Danger clung to him like smoke, yet there was something devastatingly irresistible about the man who hunted monsters for a living,” Alaric read aloud. “Jesus! Vaelora!” He lowered the book and looked at me over his glasses. “Did you write this for a school project or you’ve suddenly picked an interest in fantasy writing?”

” Noticing that I haven’t even made an attempt to speak or even move -since I was practically unable to even breathe anymore- she only continued, “Ookaaay, first things first,” “In case you were wondering, the reason why Azrael isn’t a fallen is that he’s...Well let’s just say he’s not your “regular” Archangel like the others, since he’s one of The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and all that shit... And since his grace is practically bound to my soul...Uh...let’s just say that as long as I’m alive, he’s...He will still be his...usual self...” Even though that last sentence left me feeling somewhat confused -mostly by the way she so evasively explained it- I however chose to mainly focus on