Lord Ramiel Novels & Stories

I thundered, balling my hands into fists. I could not believe that a man who I trusted with the lives of everyone in the Lycan Kingdom would do this. Ramiel has always been one of my trusted advisors and the only one who is allowed to harvest Elysium. Elysium can be used as a drug if used in the right amount but having someone ingest a big quantity, it becomes a slow killing poison in one's body. Leo immediately summoned Ramiel who arrived at the dungeons a few minutes later. I didn't move an inch from the man.

Kandreah’s POV After our well-deserved rest, we continued to Sanguinabyss as planned. The border between Waltherra and Sanguineabyss was shielded with protective armour cast by Ramaalen, one of the daughters of Hades. Ramaalen is also known as Melinoa in Earthling’s mythology. Earthlings like to draw parallels between their deities and ours. How did they get the information about Ramaalen and many other Soovaree deities, which they included in their lores and mythology? I have no clue. Anyway, Ramaalen is a torchbearer of Wengarthria’s passages, who brings night terrors and madness. Malleteagan, Thersar and I merged our powers and broke her shield quickly. It was so easy to break it that I c

When rays of sun melts the ice off of the ground for the flowers to bloom again. She opened her eyes again and pulled my hand on her lap. "Centuries ago, spirituals were one of the creatures who lived and protected this planet. They were different from all the other creatures. They were blessed by four most powerful angels. And with their powers, they could kill and reincarnate anything. They were basically the most powerful creatures living on earth." Angel Ramiel started telling us the story about my powers. Everyone was listening. I felt like I was part of that story. Of course I was technically part of that story.

Of course today was a double ceremony, a double celebration for I would be crowded queen. The archimoon (archbishop in human terms) came forward and Elijah stepped back giving up space for the crowning. A servant came forward and his hands was a pillow that held a scepter, orb and a golden crown although smaller than that of Elijah's. The throne room was silent as the archimoon spoke. "Will you solemnly promise and swear to govern and protect the Peoples of the Lycan race which includes the United Kingdom and Northern Ireland, Canada, Australia, Africa and of your Possessions and the other Territories and packs to any of them belonging or pertaining, according to the law?" He asked.

Chapter 5: The Necromantress and the Wounded Soldier His name is Elias. He told me by scratching letters into the dirt with the broken end of his spear whenever we stopped to rest. E-L-I-A-S.He wasn't sure if I remembered him.He used to gaurd the estate sometimes when my parents were busy almost a babysitter.Then he pointed to the sky, traced a rough circle with a halo above it—the sigil of the High Temple. Father’s temple. He knew who I was. Not just any child wandering the war-torn road. Raven Winterstar. Daughter of the Archdruid and the High Priest. The little winter star everyone in Arcadia Prime used to smile at in the market squares.

'' I promised our freedom to my wolf, who purred in encouragement. "Daughter of a demon!'' the man who had thrown the blade at me cursed while hurling stones at me. One hit the back of my head, and I could feel a cold wetness dripping on my neck. "Run, Mira, run," Alpha Benna's second-in-command's voice echoed in my head. He was among the people coming after me, but he encouraged me instead. "I won't fail you," I whispered, although I knew he wouldn't hear me.

He heed to calm down and then he took one of the most sexy and gorgeous lady but he felt nothing.. He kept trying to please himself but it did not work why??? The thought of Ramiel holding her waist kept making him more and more angry. With a flip of his hand he was back to the human realm once again as Alexander and not Adrienne. Edhi finds it out to digest all that happened in the CEO office. The kids it felt magical but why do I feel like I know him for ages.

A growl rippled through the line. “This is our home,” I continued, my voice growing louder, steadier. “Our families. Our pack. That thing in the mist? That is not our Alpha. That is not our blood. I am your Luna. Damon is your Alpha. And we are still standing. We are all going to stand, we are all going to fight until the very end of this, no matter what is to happen.” I pointed to the creatures writhing at the treeline.

“Let’s raise our glasses to celebrate this wonderful couple, Reagan and Giselle. May your engagement be the beginning of a lifetime filled with love, laughter, and countless beautiful memories. Congratulations!” Tears escaped from my eyes as I felt the unending pain surge within my soul. It’s too painful to see the person you love being with someone else. Giselle, you must be happy now. I closed my eyes, wiping the tears away from my cheeks. Everyone seemed so happy about their engagement. Just who am I to go against them? I looked down, trying to hold my sob. I am no one. I don’t know my identity or even my true name. A few months ago, I was brought here by the man they called the king. Kin

She couldn’t see the man’s face, but the feel of his body… was painfully, intoxicatingly real. His chest pressed warmly against her back. His breath slipped down her neck. A large hand stroked her arm slowly, setting her skin alight. She wanted to pull away, but her body wouldn’t move. She wanted to see who he was… but the shadow never revealed his face. He leaned closer to her ear. And whispered in a deep, masculine, mesmerizing voice—a voice powerful enough to tear her heart apart: “Râmi-ki…” She didn’t know what it meant.