Nesta Cassian Azriel Novels & Stories

The girl was left dumbfounded. The girl in a cape was the last psychopomp called “Azrael”. She’s the guardian of souls of the living and the dead. She uses the name “Azrael” when she’s in the land of the dead while she lives under the name of “Melinoe A. Cadman” in the human world. She is a beautiful girl who has long black and silver blue hair that lived for three-thousand years. She’s an immortal and kept living with the human family as the daughter of “Cadman”. She’s been the only daughter of this family for thousands of generations that she was reincarnated.

“You think Marius has it. That’s why you planned the siege at his castle. That’s why you took me. That’s what you want to trade me for.” “Aye,” he says, his voice dark as shadow and laced with intent. “We’re searching for theCridhe na Ghealach—the Heart of the Moon. Because with it, we’ll have the power to shift when we want. With it, we’ll have the power to win this war.”

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

“I’m not sure how it’ll work since Darius likes you, but I say, if you want to pull him, go for it.” “That’s not what I’m saying.” She pauses. “Gale, I don’t know what’s going on.” “Leila, breathe. He’s not Coal, he’s Darius’ friend Cain and you’re allowed to be attracted to him.” Her friend laughs again. “I guess you won’t object to going in the car with Darius anymore.” “She’s confused. I told you. She doesn’t know who she is.” Darius sends me, obviously having listened in to the conversation as well.

His uniform marked him as noble-born, the silver crest on his cloak catching the light in a way that felt less decorative and more territorial. His gaze landed on me immediately, sharp and assessing, as though I were something he had already decided to measure and discard. “I’ve heard interesting things,” he said. Nira muttered under her breath, “Of course it’s him.” I glanced at her quickly. “Who is he?” “Cassian Draven,” she replied. “Top duelist in our year. And unfortunately, he knows it.” Cassian stepped forward slightly, just enough for the surrounding students to shift their attention fully onto us.

" I still don't know what she's been through yet, but either way, I know that it hasn't been good, but I'll make dam sure that she knows that her future will be different, that it will be good. That she will be safe and loved and protected beyond belief. She nods her head and gives me a little smile as I feel her body calm down and I thank the moon goddess for it. It would destroy me to think that my mate is scared of me even before she knows that she is my mate. "Aria, sweetheart. if I'm right you're 17, is that correct?" Nick asks her and I swear it takes all I have to hold back a growl when he calls her sweetheart. Of course, I know that Nick isn't a threat but that doesn't stop Cain or m

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

Nathan said. "She pulls any girly shit, I'm packing and coming home," Norman said. "Will you both stop worrying, I'm telling you it is going to be great." Nathan said. "Yah that coming from the man who’s bed she will be in every night. Why is her assistant coming?" Jacob asked. "Her assistant is Susan," Nathan told them. "That makes perfect sense now," Norman said. Nathan went over to the map and charts on the table, Norman and Jacob followed him. Look, Cassie said she would have never stayed in that wing, because she could not see the sun rise." Nathan said.

Cassidy was perched on one of the island stools eating a bowl of oatmeal and nibbling on a rolled-up pancake, her strawberry blonde hair a halo around her shoulders. “Oh, he does. Gio was complaining about it a few days ago while cooking dinner. He said something about Tristan making his family recipes better than his nonna.” Breyona scrunched her nose and turned back to the omelet sizzling away on the pan. She said over her shoulder, “I can’t believe how nervous I am to meet his family. Usually I don’t care so much what other people think of me, but I can’t seem not to care.”

Isaiah whispers, breaking off, like he doesn't know what else to say. "My name is Avia," I tell them all, my own name feeling strange coming from my mouth in front of them. I've been trying so hard to be someone else, so being real feels completely unnatural. "I was pretending to be Kenna, to get into your estate and feed information back to the rebellion." No one says anything for a long moment. Zire rolls his eyes, looking at Isaiah and Elise's faces. "Oh come on...Am I the only one who thought it was obvious?"