Lord Ramiel Novels & Stories

I feel like I want to pinch his cute, chubby cheeks. “You are Raphael?” I asked with doubt and he answered, “Yes” In a cute voice but showed me his true form. He is all white and shining. White long hair, white eyes with white wings, and there’s blue and green energy coming from his palms. Then he turned to a cute little six years old boy again and smiled at me. I am convinced now. “Is he a falling angel too?” I asked Michael while pointing at Raphael. Michael smiled and shook her head, “No” She answered. “He is our healer,” She added.

The door to the room opens, and a muscular, handsome man comes in. I snort. Even at the castle, I am surrounded by attractive men, but none ever looked at me with desire! And so I glare at him. I know this man. Caius Liddicoat, a vampire prince of a rival Kingdom. Is he the reason I smell blood? “Miss Serra, I know you’ve always been an amazing woman, but I will advise you against using magic when you are still half alive.”

i called out serveral time's but no response,i started to admire the interior decoration of the house,it was indeed beautiful,it looked more like an ancient place but it was nice, i looked outside through a small narrow opening in the house,only for me to turn back and saw someone i least expected to be there"Damon" i was still transfixed and shocked, what the hell was he doing here, "emmm... am sorry for just batching in like that , the door was open so i let myself through" i said but he just stood there smliing at me, " you must be mauriel, yea we have met under different circumstances, and i believe your draven's friend,sorry let me introduce myself,am damon draven friend", " oh!.. drave

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

I thought I lost her when I changed to my human form. “You can't wolf out on your energy for now because you're still too weak, but I'm here with you, in your head. That's not important right now, child, we have unwanted company”. Ramiel was growling furiously now, and I turned with apprehension to see who my unwanted company was. Uriel or Damien? I wasn't sure who it was. But, he stood perfectly, leaning on a large tree. He looked like a breathtaking statue. I swallowed, trying to decipher which of the twins it was. My sadness and mopping were quickly forgotten.

Tall, pale, and dressed in an immaculate suit, he looked like he’d stepped out of a Victorian painting. "Good morning," he said, his voice smooth as aged whiskey. "I am Professor Laurent. While I may not practice witchcraft, I have spent centuries studying its many forms. And so, you will learn from me." Rita slid into a seat, pulling out her notebook— And then he walked in. The shorthaired wolf from last night. He moved with deliberate calm, his shoulders tense as he scanned the room. When his eyes landed on her, something flickered in his gaze—something hungry.

Serena mumbles while observing Erin who isn’t bothered at all. Lily can't utter a word from the shock she has just received... Oliver resumes his explanation after calming down, “Lord Uriel is Damien’s lover. Using that source, he entered the mansion to meet my lord after he had lost consciousness. We were forlorn to find a cure for the Count Lord when he appeared to be a life-saver. No one knows how he cured my lord, but after that Lord Rowan changed abruptly. He even sent the letters when I was away from the mansion.”

"She lodged a complaint that Sacredos Louis raped her. She had used her powers to defend herself and had hurt him. King Vasilik passed a judgment that she is guilty and has sentenced her for life on the basis of false accusations and hurting the Sacredos." "Bring in his daughter and Sacredos Louis," I commanded. 'The whole Kingdom will be in chaos if you punish the Sacredos, Nikolai,' Vladimir mind-linked me. A Sacredos was equivalent to the Pope in a Vampire Kingdom. A Sacredos is chosen by God Sol. A gift only a worthy person is bestowed with. Once a Sacredos breaks a rule, another Vampire is given the power of a Sacredos. If that's the case, this Sacredos must have already lost his power.

He seemed almost angry, and Jasmine wanted to find out why. She pretended to be distracted by the view for a moment, letting him stew. She needed to keep her temper down. When she was calmer, she said, “Okay, please explain why Wiley would have trouble divorcing this Jayems.” He looked like she’d forced a bite of Chinese bitter melon on him. “Lord Jayems,” he emphasized the title like a nanny prompting diction, “Is the successor to Lord Rohmeis, but only through his bond with Lady Rihlia.”

Apples and cinnamon. No? Is it him?? It is him! Excitement ran through me. Another familiar face. "Ramiel," I shouted his name. He stopped and flew at me with lightning speed. Stopping short of a few feet in front of me. Those eyes, man could a girl get lost in those eyes. Lavender, indigo, and gold eyes remind me of the twilight sky. Perfectly dark arched eyebrows and Roman nose. A scar ran through his plump bottom lip. Like all angels and fallen, he had a hardcore muscled body. (So you know never will you see an out of shape angel/fallen.) He was taller than most too. Tawny skin marred with scars from battles. I'm confident I gave him the thirteen-inch one across his chest. My parents must