Rhysand Cassian Azriel Novels & Stories

“Stop acting cool. You are one of the enemies I have, and you know that.” Before I could say more than one word, I felt a surge of energy in me. I shut my eyes as I was unable to get over it. It was stronger than that of a beta like him. “I felt this surge of energy when I woke up in the hospital. It's an Alpha energy and not a Beta." I thought and opened my eyes. “I believed it was Prince Kelvin—and Tyrion is a Beta and not an Alpha.” I blinked as he took away his palm from my body….his perspirations dropping on the floor.

he shot back, then added with a wink, “but thanks for the vote of confidence.” “His name,” Seren said suddenly. “It’s Azrael.” We all turned toward her. “I heard it in the echo of the chamber after he left. Not just his name, but his titles. Azrael, the Ashborn. Azrael, Flame Unyielding.” Lazriel looked rattled. “Ashborn… that wasn’t a name. It was a prophecy. A warning, scrawled in one of Sariyah’s oldest grimoires. She burned the page herself.”

That means Cassian… Cassian steps up close behind me, looking at my reflection in the mirror. There is absolutely no fear in his dark eyes, only deep awe and consuming, primal desire. He traces the raised red veins on my shoulder with his finger gently. “You are absolutely breathtaking,” he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to the curve of my neck. “My beautiful Queen.” I turn in his arms, looking up at him. “Cassian, you're Alaric?” “I told you I was Alaric. I knew Adrian was Elias before I killed him, and I called you Raya at that moment. I was confused until you just told me about our past. I am Alaric, and you are mine. My Crimson Queen.”

Watching her brown sandals like they held the answer to all her problems. Cassiel cleared his throat once, and the noise stopped. “I’m going to skip the introductions; you’re all familiar with who we are. I’m only here to clear the air. Rhysland is not an abused, sheltered kid. He’s a spoiled nepo baby who decided that when I wouldn’t let him drink himself to death that he would go search for his supposed real ‘family’. I’ve done nothing but show him kindness, and he hasn’t repaid me with the same thing. He’s slandered my name, used my money, and acted like a victim when he is anything but.” Cassiel paused, and I saw Rhysland’s face turn white, then red with rage. He started walking towards

This was the perfect moment for Cassian to introduce himself. “I am Cassian Arkhavel. Son of King Arkhavel, brother to Kardor and a former military doctor.” Veyran Doskh extended a hand to Cassian. “A medical doctor with magic hands.” I almost laughed at that. Veyran Doskh really looked impressed. “You are really King Arkhavel’s son?” “The charming one.” Cassian replied. Suddenly a knock sounded on the door, one of the royal healers stepped inside holding a folded paper.

Cassian groaned, hating the throb, the betrayal of his body arching into it. ‎"Stop, "That is not true. You are grown men. You have wealth." he gasped, but Azriel shoved fingers into his mouth, gagging him. "No," Azriel growled, nipping his earlobe bloody. "You are not our father. "We need every lash, every fuck. Your power over us. We choose you. Forever." ‎

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

Why is everyone asking me about my hair? "Yes it is.. cool color huh?" Lexi answers in my place. "I wasn't asking you, idiot." The boy says and Lexi gives him a light punch on his shoulder. "Hi, I'm Antonio. But all my friends call me Tony so please call me Tony." I grab his hand and offer him a handshake. "I'm Morgana."

"You were completely right to slap me. I was acting like a fool. I should be focusing entirely on our mission to liberate this land instead of chasing old feelings that are long gone. You love Dorian, and I need to respect that. I am here to help you fight for our people, nothing else." Before I could reply to his apology, heavy footsteps thudded against the wooden floorboards at the far end of the hallway. Elder Robert stepped into the corridor, accompanied by a tall, heavily built man dressed in dark tactical armor. The man had sharp grey eyes, a long scar across his left cheek, and two heavy pistols strapped to his chest. This was Azrael, a former elite army commander for the Moonstone pa

We both spin around to see what’s wrong only to find Bobby Enderson wrapping his hands around her, bringing her into a deep kiss. 'I want that with our mate,' Kia whines. 'We will soon, I promise.' Skyla rolls her eyes and continues to walk through the school gates. I follow and stop when I catch his scent in the breeze. My eyes dart around and I see him standing next to his car with Danni and his other friends. His eyes snap to mine. They turn dark and feral, flicks of gold flashing through as Jace shows himself. Kia was still bouncing around all excited; now she had seen Zander.