Lord Ramiel Novels & Stories

A growl escapes me, making everyone avert their gazes from my mate, or at least some do. She takes her right hand to her lips and bites down into her palm. The sweet scent of her blood fills the air, intoxicating and pure. Drops of blood drip into the water as she lifts her hand upward toward the moon and takes her vow. “I, Alice Amelia Michaelson, only heir of the late Queen of Entalia, Amelia Angelia Michaelson, vow to protect and serve every wolf and Lycan submitted to me as their QUEEN AND RIGHTFUL RULER OF ENTALIA!” she declares, her voice commanding and authoritative, her chocolate eyes glowing with amethyst light, her Lycan on edge, demanding everyone's submission.

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

“Good morning” I turn my head to see who is coming. There’s Arthur with his grey hoodie, I can see he is wearing a white t-shirt inside. “Morning” I look at him suspiciously. “What’s bring you here?” I added. Arthur laughs and sits in the visitor chair, he probably knows that I will ask this as he always visits me at noon, yeah he doesn’t like to wake up in the morning. What a lazy ass! “Nope, I just missed you”

Eren responds enthusiastically. "Thank you honey." Her lips stretch into a big smile. "I'm so honored." The doorbell suddenly rings which makes Tamarra jump out of her chair. It must be Azure or Toni. She immediately goes to open and a grins appears on her face as she sees the person on the other side of the door. My eyes narrowed. She steps to the side and gestures him to enter. A tall stalwart figure comes in, his hair coiffed elegantly. Erden.

he was still staring at me. “Well, considering I want to gift her one of the demi-goddess wolf spirit daughters I have, yeah. That was kinda the point to all this.” I took a tentative step towards him and studied his face. “Demi-goddess daughters…” Kelly’s voice trailed off. “Selene is the Moon Goddess herself,” he breathed into his mate’s ear. “You’re taking this really well,” I tilted my head as I watched his face, “but technically; I’m just a fragment of the Goddess, not the whole shebang.”

She didn't want to look suspicious to him. The maids came with the plate of food for her to eat. They placed it in front of her and left silently. Allison looked at the Spaghetti Pasta and sighed in relief. Keir gestured to her to eat it. She narrowed her eyes making sure it was clean, without any drugs. “Because that man is not only from the royal vampire bloodline but he is a hybrid. A warlock precisely! The Son of the trio witches to whom the Queen of witchcraft gifted the precious weapons.”

A glint of hope for her as she concluded that her Mom could also be there. "I will be right back." She said and walked inside. Edward was still seated by himself and waiting for Sam before he felt a hard push that left him crashing on the floor. He was in pain as he raised up his face to see the man who stood in front of his face. It was the Lord of Maklaiv Coven; Lord Ray. He looked like a demi-god with his styled hair and the black suit he was putting on. He still looked like the king despite the suit he wore. Even his aura couldn't be Sealed by his Designer's suit.

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.