Lord Ramiel Novels & Stories

The power aura rolling off him was thick, and I felt like I was suffocating. "I said Damon!" I said aloud, triggered by Nyx's suggestion to get rid of the powerful liar, for the safety of my babies, even if that means returning to the wolf that broke me. "He is my... my only link to the pack! I need his help! You can't just barge in here and claim me!" He stepped closer, slow and threatening, his eyes never leaving Caesar's. "You will forget that Omega's name. You belong to me, and our sons are of my bloodline. The only pack you need to worry about is the one I lead."

If the outside is so sad, then the inside could at least be cheerful, he said. Thor gave him some strength and physical skills so that he could defend himself a little bit. And finally, Heimdall, the "Guardian of the Bifrost" agreed to send Ragnar, the rejected of Asgard, to Midgard. Heimdall warns Hoder, however, that his protégé, being a Man and not a god, would take thousands of moons to reach Midgard.

Isabella additionally completed that asking such queries would be futile, therefore she remained silent for many minutes before remarking a special question. “Alright, I'll recognize the very fact that you just have an absurd body. and that I don't care concerning those ordinary vampires; you can't escape the fangs of a real Original. Confess, what trick are you using?” Raven suddenly stops. Isabella suddenly brings up a particular description that he cannot ignore. “True Original? Are you joking?” “Of course not? I'm at the apex of the evil spirit race, carrying the blood of the founder, the mighty True Original!”

I lament almost in tears. My mother holds me by the arm and leads me to one of the sofas where we both sit on it and she gives me a critical look. "When you mindlinked me earlier about your sudden visit, I knew there was something. Talk to me honey, what's going on over there?" "Mum, it's Cassie. Cassie is trying to steal Elijah from me" "Who the hell is Cassie?" "Cassie, the Alpha of the West Wing Pack. She is Elijah's mate and she lives with us in the castle. She is trying to take Elijah away from me"

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

“I need your help. You know angels, where would Gabriel take her?” “I don't know much about Gabriel, but I can tell you there is a place uptown, a lot of angels hang out there. It’s called Halo. Ask for Ramiel, he and Gabriel are Michael’s most trusted followers. If anyone knows it will be Ramiel.” She told me and I thanked her for the information before leaving.

At that, a call from an unknown number enters my mobile. -Tell me? -Lailah?- says a familiar voice on the other line. In the background, I can hear glass breaking.- I'm Scott. I need you to come to my apartment now. He seems alarmed. -What? Why? Scott? -It's Azael. -He says worriedly. An object falling to the ground and an incoherent babbling can be heard behind his voice.- He has arrived drunk and has started breaking things and it is not that I have enough money to renew furniture, also he has already damaged my car and that already are many expenses.

This ritual was most effective because they could listen in on the rogues conversation and hear whatever they were saying. Damien turned his eyes and saw Ariel standing at the corner, their eyes clashed and he immediately looked away, to avoid ruining the ritual. Everything needed to be perfect, he needed everything to be perfect. "Tobias, I hereby bestow upon you Gamma of this pack," he said, as he slit his blood and dropped it on Tobias's forehead. Everyone gasped immediately because that was an unusual event. There hadn't been a gamma for a very long time, they were all surprised.

Arya POV Waiting for him to speak was like torture. He was silent for what felt like an eternity. She was becoming impatient with her father. “Well? what is it?” The king let out a long sigh and ran his hand down his face. “Your mother wasn’t just a normal hybrid, Arya.” He notices her confused expression and finishes explaining. “Being part Lycan and part witch the Lycan side enhances the witch’s magic. Making it more potent. Ive been telling you that all your life. What I haven’t told you is that your mother was a High Priestess and a Queen blessed by the Moon Goddess. The coven she was born into cast her and her mother out when they found out she was a hybrid. Her father was one of the or

‘I Sirius Connors, Lycanthrope and Alpha of the Dog Star Pack do hereby proclaim before the Moon Goddess that I accept and claim the Princess Mylena as my one true Mate’ He held her hands and looked into her eyes as he declared his love she saw the sincerity and love and her response touched his heart, ‘I Princess Mylena do hereby proclaim before the Moon Goddess that I accept and claim Sirius Connors as my own true Mate’ Her eyes met his and they shone with love as he leaned down to kiss her and there was an explosion of brilliant white light that engulfed them. ‘My children, I come here to give you my Blessing. This is your time Sirius, you are my Chosen One.’