Rhysand Cassian Azriel Novels & Stories

“I hid in plain sight. You all believed I was just a harmless maid. Turns out, I was the root of your ruin.” My chest tightened. “I don’t... I don’t understand.” “They’re all connected,” Azrik said hoarsely, his voice weak but steady. “Liora… she’s Rhydan’s mother. The very leader I chose to command the scentless killers. Except he wasn’t loyal, he was trained from the start to sabotage us. To dismantle everything, and now he has trained the assassins against me.” The truth settled like poison in my veins. “That makes so much sense now,” I whispered, stunned.

the rogue replied. Cassiel’s jaw tightened. “Watch your tone.” The rogue didn’t flinch. “You forget. I was once like him. A weapon forged in the old war. Bound by divine contract, not fear of your titles.” Raziel exhaled slowly. “Then act like a weapon, not a ghost.” Cassiel stepped closer, lowering his voice. “Elias is still vulnerable. He doesn’t fully remember. Not yet.” The rogue’s tone was calm. “But he will.”

I moved to block Cyrus’s view of the child, baring my fangs to show that she belonged to me. “You cannot kill me Cyrus. I suggest you let us pass, I don’t wish to fight you.” I snarled. “The goddess warned me of your curse, Rhazian.” He smirked. “You may be immortal, but I’m certain you cannot say the same for the child. Would you like to see what the venom we have been blessed with can do to your kind?”

Nothing more. "I am not nothing," I said. "I am Ravenna. Daughter of Kaelen and Elara. Mate of Cassian, Theron, and Lysander. Luna of Blackwood. And I am not alone." The bond blazed. Cassian raised his blade. Theron extended his claws. Lysander raised the dark dagger. The king's smile faltered. The bond, he said. You would use the bond against me. "We would use everything," Cassian said. "Every drop of blood. Every moment of love. Every sacrifice. We would burn ourselves out to stop you."

I muttered, and Zara looked like someone had reached into her chest and squeezed. “I never knew details,” I added. “But I knew enough to know it wasn’t clean.” She nodded once, sharp, controlled but terrifying because that was the version of her most likely to burn kingdoms. --- Cassian’s P.O.V He came to me himself. Interesting. “Ryker.” The Alpha, the territorial storm cloud in human form. He found me at the ruins just before sunset, standing like a man trying very hard to remain civilized. I respected the effort briefly.

It was Albert who had hidden it, fearing that Rosina would discover what Damien had documented. Meanwhile, Cassian had been recommended to Albert's hospital by Arthur, though Arthur never disclosed Cassian's true identity to Albert. Alex didn't know that Cassian, under the alias Phoenix, had been treated at the hospital. Arthur's younger brother, who was the head of the medical association, facilitated the connection.

Cassian holds my hand under the table and jokes around with Rodenel, who sits beside him. I can’t help but notice that while Rodenel does continue the cheerful banter with Cassian, he seems a bit distracted by the pretty blonde Priestess who sits on the other side of him. They exchange passing glances, only for moments at a time, but every time they do, I catch the glint in both their eyes. “You’ve noticed it too.” I turn to Dyannah, who is seated beside me. Her gaze is also on the Priestess. She smiles before continuing. “That is Ciara. It seems there is something more of a passing interest there.”

"Did I beg to be dragged back to this fortress? I distinctly remember three pack warriors and a transport convoy turning up at my outpost to haul me here in chains." "Nyra simply feels a spiritual connection to the Bloodmoon Trials Arena," she pleaded, her voice cracking with high-born panic. "You hold the bloodline of the Whitmore family now. Nyra gave up her formal claim to keep the peace when you returned. Shouldn't you show some pack generosity?" "Generosity?" Azel wheeled around. "Tavian promised me a northern mountain zone in exchange. Why must I fight my own blood over a single arena contract?" "The boy is completely incapable of sharing a boundary," a heavy voice boomed from the shad

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.