Samael Novelas e Histórias

Solmyra said without turning to him. “Yes,” Maeron murmured. “And her mate draws near.” “Will you stop them?” Maeron didn’t answer right away. He closed his eyes and let the wind carry fragments of thoughts into him. He wasn’t born a man. He wasn’t even born a being. He was created, twisted from broken pieces of other warriors and creatures who had once worshipped the moon and bled for it. He didn’t fear pain. He didn’t fear war. But this time, something different tugged at his chest. He could sense the power inside Serena growing. A lunar blessing like hers was rare. Dangerous.

I can't help but grit my teeth when the stinky blood of a rogue wafted heavily on my nose. "Dear ancestors, hear my plea. Help me find the rogues and the Ravens. I have here the blood of a rogue and something that belongs to the Raven. Help me find them. In nomine Dei Patres, Dei Felii, et Dei Spiritus Sancti , Amen! " Elena said and then she slowly closed her eyes. I just stared at her and waited for what would happen next. But after a while, I still don’t see anything happening in my surroundings. I don't know but I'm expecting the same thing would happen just like the first time I brought Elena here and there's a strong wind that I feel like my soul just left my body.

A massive blur of black slammed into the rogue mid-air, jaws clamping around its throat with a sickening crunch. Vharos. The direwolf shook the rogue like a ragdoll before tossing its corpse aside. His golden eyes turned to me, assessing, before he stepped aside. And then I saw him. Samael. But not in his human form. His wolf was massive, almost as large as Vharos, with midnight black fur and eyes that glowed red in the darkness. Blood dripped from his muzzle, staining his fur, and the sight was so terrifying I couldn't breathe.

“Ghosts don’t walk into a Luna’s office with clean paperwork and an investor’s charm unless they have someone pulling their strings. And this man is playing one dangerous game that I don’t like. Valerie is already walking on threads, and Maxine is being pushed off a few things in the company. I heard it all from Rosalyn, but nothing makes sense as to where that bastard came from.” Hunter’s mouth twitched, a reluctant agreement. “That’s what worries me. I’ve had men cross-checking every D’Amaris in the northern registry, nothing. Not even a rogue clan by that name. Whoever he is, he’s hiding behind a fabricated identity. And this makes him even more dangerous. If Valerie couldn’t catch his sc

[Sammy] “So let me get this straight,” Luis takes a large drink of his frothy IPA, the sides of the glass dripping with condensation as he sets it down on the table next to our basket of corn chips. “This goddess of a blonde comes up to YOU, you, Little Sammy Salazar, buys you a drink, drags you into a bathroom, and does wicked things to you in said bathroom for three hours and you didn’t even get her name?” he shakes his head in disbelief. “You’re cute and all but I call bullshit. Pure m****a. That’s like porn movie crap.”

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

I quickly put the book in the right position. " And its math lesson so you're holding the wrong book" he added taking out a math textbook "You can have mine" he handed me it generously "thanks" I said a bit surprised, he was the second nerd I've talked to in this school and a good one. Nerds were such loners and thus I was surprised. " I'm Cruiz .....and you are Samael" he offered his hand " how did you know my name?" I squinted my brows "dude , your shirt's like branded with your name tag" he chuckled.

I, on the other hand, could care less about Gabriel’s self-pity. Michael stops beside me and asks, “What do we do now?” I look at the journals, “There has to be something here that will tell us where they are.” Azazel, Zoe and Fallon appear in my throne room at that moment, followed by the Samael, an unfamiliar female, the Cross brothers and their mates. Azazel gives me an alarmed look, “I figure this would be the safest place for us to lay low since the Earth is being torn apart.” I nod as I gaze around the room. “You’re all welcome to anything that I have.” I look at my former demon lord Samael. “Do you remember where everythi

for all of those boils on top of that gray skin this creature could have easily been mistaken for a rock if it sat still. It opened its mouth as far as it could go and let out a nightmarish gurgly laugh that sounded like it came from the swamp itself. Then, to the twins horror they watched as the monster flung them into the air, boat and all. It tilted it's head back with its mouth open wide as if to catch them and devour them. The twins were still clutching each other tightly when all of a sudden they heard the sound of tinkling bells. Expecting to meet the swamp monsters razor sharp teeth upon landing, they were surprised when they didn't land at all. Instead they were snatched out of mid

His head tilted upwards to the top as he stepped out of the car. Mr. Lorenzo is a weak target, his Father will aim for him to cause harm and get what he wants for people to do; sin. Sin and be punished, fall at the depths of hell, and worship him to let them go. His Father knew every human’s weakness as much as he does but Samael is way far more powerful to get them work for him to destroy everything.