Rhysand Cassian Azriel Novels & Stories

No, that couldn’t be possible. That alpha was known for being brutal and bloodthirsty. How was it even possible that the man who was driving me mad was him? "Listen," Trixie continued, ignoring my confusion. "Silas is a powerful ally for you. Especially with your wanting to reclaim your place in Caelum." Frowning, I continued to try to make sense of all of this. So this was what Silas meant when he said that he was a better choice. Even if Alphonze was supposed to be the greatest Alpha of his time, he was nothing compared to the snake of Crimson Tides.

He started. Drasa. He rarely used her name, no, the way he refused to, told me he already despised her. I forced my face into indifference, though my chest coiled tight. “Yes sir.” He leaned back, his expression calm. “it would seem she isn’t who you think she is. The girl you cling to so fiercely is no mere misfit skulking in our halls. She’s a witch hybrid, Cassian. The last daughter of a clan I erased over a decade ago.”

And just recently as I was on my way to the mining site where raw materials were transported from for the newest construction project, something surprised me. It was the news… “We have confirmed the name of the woman who’s pregnant of the sole successor of the young billionaire, Rhio Zel Cantheliz. According to our sources, her name is Jasmin Masadra. She was the commoner who was previously reported as the fiancé of Derick Brundon, the Vice President of Cryzastic Corps.” The signal suddenly died. I knew the flight crews purposely turned it off. And they refused to take me back to the country. The flight rerouted and took me back overseas.

Pointed teeth flashed from behind his full, feminine lips. Hello Cristiano . his mind whispered to the paralyzed soldier. He turned pale and looked away. "You are Katy, you Cristiano", his gaze touched the young man again, who winced slightly when he heard the voice of Azrael. “Only her name is unknown to me. would you have the kindness to enlighten me? ”he asked the older soldier politely. "What ... where ..." he stuttered. Azrael captivated the man's gray-blue eyes with his blood-red ones, as he was told. Handy that he looked like an albino.

I replied, still looking around, when my blue eyes met his brown ones from across the room. He was tall, maybe 6’ 2”, boyish good looks and chiseled jawline, with blonde, shoulder length curls and thin lips, but good enough to taste. He was probably just a few years older than me, but I am not good at guessing the age. ‘What are you thinking, Illyria?’ I asked myself. Distracted with my own thoughts, I didn’t realize he was already in front of me. “Good evening, Miss Abbot,” he greeted me, taking my hand to give it a gentle kiss on the knuckles, “my name is Cassius Rhodes, future lord of Almenia.”

"Young master." Crystal turned her head when Christian returned hastily and spoke in a panicked voice. Elias had used his real name; Rhysand Keith Leonard, in order to pass the preliminary selection. He was one of Ares Leonard's sons, born to Ares Leonard's second wife. His two older brothers; Liam and Lukas Leonard were also on this yacht. "Damn Elias! He forgot his own words." Xavier groaned, then rushed out of the room followed by Christian. Crystal remembered who Leonard was. Leonard's family.

I could practically taste the wicked promise on his tongue when he said, “I wish I could tell you that were it, but it’s not. Our old friend Alpha Bran…he’s already campaigning against you.” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ‘You’re joking.’ Cassidy hissed, narrowing her eyes in a way that reminded me of Breyona. I had mind linked my best-friend during the fifteen-minute drive to the training center and told her everything that happened after our peaceful morning turned tumultuous. Part of me needed a second opinion on what happened with Asher, while the other side wanted to shove his vicious glassy-eyed stare deep wit

I asked, voice trembling from weakness and fear. He was quiet. His gaze was stuck on me like he was contemplating whether he would answer my question or not but after an agonizing silence I heard his voice again. “Azrael Sterling,” he spoke. “King Victor’s son,” I shook my head. That can’t be right. Caius never mentioned to me that he had a brother. No one in the palace mentioned the name Azrael either. His name was foreign to my ear but it doesn’t sound like a lie.

"Come. There's someone I want you to meet." He led Adrian deeper into the quarter, toward a building that looked like a cross between a library and a temple. Inside, the air hummed with magic. An older demon looked up from where he was organizing scrolls. He had silver hair, kind eyes, and an aura of quiet power. "Cassian," he greeted warmly. Then his eyes widened at seeing Adrian. "And the Celestial Prince. My, my. The rumors are true." "Elian, this is Kieran Nightshade. My oldest friend and advisor." Cassian's voice held rare affection. "Kieran, Prince Elian Ashford. My..." He hesitated.

I remembered how I would cry myself to sleep every time I missed him. But here he was; alive and standing in front of me. “Princess Lyria, I was instructed to give you this,” Cassandra's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I turned to face her, wondering what gift it was but it was just a glass of wine. Since I was thirsty, I took the wine from her and gulped it down without questioning who it comes from. I had no doubt it was from Alpha Azriel. He is obviously standing next to the maid who were attending to everyone's need.