Rhysand Cassian Azriel Novels & Stories

Only what they choose now. Alessia stood. Kael rose with her. She turned her head toward the freed herald. “You. What is your name?” He startled. “My… name?” “Yes,” she said. He hesitated, as if dredging it up from a place long buried. “Rian,” he said finally. “Rian Caelum.” “Rian,” Alessia repeated. “You served the Architect. Now you’re free. You owe him nothing. You owe me nothing.”

nodding towards Rhysand "Your last name?" King Cassian remained silent for a while "He's my son and I acknowledge him, he will have my last name, His name is Rhysand Von Vendela, but he won't be my heir" "He is born of a witch," Viscount Emiel said. Mayor Bathory "We can't change the fates of the princes, but I'd urge you to take the female witch far away from them.." "Of course, we can't let a witch stay with my princes," King Cassian von Vendela said as he gazed at Rhysand and nodded at Hugo to take him to sit on the chair close to the end of the room.

Azrael felt she swirled into another unknown dimension but in reality, she is just carried by someone. She looked at the one who lets her go and it was Rogziel. In a group of five brothers, you can easily distinguish who Rogziel is because of his charcoal black hair that strands fall on his face, droopy nose, and thin mouth. He looked at Azrael with his amber eyes, that doesn’t give you a clue what he was about to say or what he actually feels.

-CASSIAN LANCASTER- "YOU LOOK LIKE you are being sent to a death sentence." Cassian Lancaster, the famous warrior alpha, snorted. "Shut up, Ryan." He said, adjusting his sleeves. "I am your Beta and best friend, Cassian," The blonde man called Ryan said with a lopsided smile. "I have seen you through many things, I have seen the look on your face before every war we have fought together... and I must say, your face today is worse than any of those days."

Ezra, who was sitting beside me, got up from his chair and extended a hand to the Lycan, shaking it. “I believe that you of all people should be aware of my support for Mikhail.” Ezra answered, raising an eyebrow at Killian. “The main question is why are YOU here? I believe that you are a rival?” “Yes, I was a rival to Mikhail’s father, but that does not mean that I have to be toward his son. You know, a family rival can end somewhere, and I choose for it to end with his father.” Killian said, looking at Mikhail who frowned at the sight of the Lycan. Ezra put his hand on his chest, pushing him back.

I spat and Ren tugged on my arm to scold me and looked towards Victoria. "Alaric approached Bastian a few weeks ago to advise him about a mysterious hybrid that Cassius has in his possession. Cassius told him that the hybrid will have his revenge on the four people who betrayed him. One of which is his father. He said we would know who he was when we know" Ren explained. Victoria let out a crackling chuckle and pointed to the corpse on the couch, "That makes sense since Cassius is Aziel's biological grandfather and I think we know now! Thank you Sherlock Human"

He retorted back, repeating my question in a mocking way. "Drake." Ethan called him in a warning tone before he averted his eyes on me. "Speak now, Cielle. What happened to that event?" I heave a deep sigh and shake my head at him, "I don't know." "People died back there, and our name is being blamed for it! If it gets to the authorities, we'll be doomed!" Drake hissed at me and my eyes sharpened while looking back at him. "How could you let this happen to a project that you're handling?"

The man was ten times stronger than we were, and being a Lycan, he had the advantage of shifting as he pleased and when he pleased; however, we were not going to sit back and allow him to do that because we believed that we couldn’t take him. “Caterina?” I heard a man say from behind me, grabbing my arm, stopping me. Both Nathan and I stopped, frowning at his sight. His eyes studied my expression carefully for a second before letting my hand go “my apologies, I thought that you were someone else” “I noticed” I said, glaring at the man. He looked at Nathan before extending his hand for him to shake “my apologies, I haven’t introduced myself, Alexander Grimaldi, son of Elijah and Sofia Grimald

Even Jude had to rely on Casius to expand the connections at Westeros to become the chief of the Viper’s Den South River Branch. To Faith, Casius, the chosen one, and Kaze, the rube from Lilyrose, were heaven and earth apart. However, Casius’ men were defeated by Kaze! Faith was in complete disbelief.

No one did. Lysandra was hunched in the far corner, barely clothed, arms wrapped tightly around herself. Her eyes had lost color, once sharp and cunning, now glassy and vacant. The walls around her were streaked with blood and scratches, her nails torn and broken. When she saw Giovanni, she flinched. Actually flinched. She crawled backward, away from the light, into the shadows. “Lysandra…” I stepped in slowly. Giovanni placed a hand on my arm. “She doesn’t know you. She doesn't remember you, does not remember anyone. I don't even think she remembers herself. This is the best part about it being able to reshape them.”