Sasha Necron Novels & Stories

He smiles as he watches the head of the clan and everyone around that room dead and bathing with their blood that put him in utmost content. He who sacrifices his very soul and is bound into the chains and clutches of that God. The master of the dead, a necromancer, and an alchemist. He who is supposed to be dead yet is alive and continues to like a cycle of a jellyfish and two. He is greeted as his very creation and façade of an older sister, replies. “As your very wish, master.”

Sasha face went quickly from hurt to anger. “How would you like her dead Aiden because if you don’t reject her and come back to me then I will make sure that the both of you are hung tomorrow for trying to leave the Outlands without your permit. My uncle will make sure of that.” Sasha said angrily. Sasha is the niece of the mayor of the outlands Roberto Starris and he does whatever his spoilt niece says.

Even though they very were clear about not wanting me to know the reason of why he became a fallen angel in the first place, I can’t help but be curious about it. What sin did he commit that made him get cast out of heaven all the way to hell and then had him get tortured every single year by the memory of it? And if Alexander knew he couldn’t commit that sin, why did he do it anyways? What drove him to give up on his seemingly perfect life? I had so many questions and barely any answers. My train of thoughts were cut off when I saw Alexander lay an unconscious Zach on the ground. He stood back up with difficulty from whatever magic he just did and before I could say anything, he pointed his

Azael is frowning and I feel him press my hand, something is not right. -Hey- I say catching his face. Right away I notice how he relaxes the muscles.- What happens? -I do not like this. Everything is going too well. he says looking around. I prefer not to, as they are not very pleasant views. -And what's wrong? -That we're talking about Harrison Tucson. The same one who murdered my mother. The same one who tried to kill his daughter. My father's rival, whom he also killed. The one that appears to have survived a fire. I just don't believe we caught him off guard.

“Any class, actually, as long as it’s an A on your specialty magic.” “Specialty magic?” Dorin asked, confused. “For example, my specialty magic is Healing.” his aunt explained, “I am a class S magic Healer. Marcus here’s specialty is Enerkinesis.” “I’m a class S Enerkinetic.” the general said proudly. “I can control energy and bind them to weapons to create magic arsenals for our military.” “The classes range from D to A with A as the highest, and S as an advanced rank.” Professor Althea continued.

another child comes up, pointing to Leana and Drake. “Hello, Prince Urien. I’m Alpha Kieran.” He smiles at me, obviously pleased that I know he’s a prince. “So it works?” Maeve asks examining Asmodeus carefully. “I understand you are partially responsible for me being able to walk in the sun again. You have my eternal gratitude,” Asmodeus says. “And considering you’re immortal, that’s a lot of gratitude,” Xander says to him before turning to me.

“You’re not Architect. You’re not Balancer.” “No,” she agrees. “Those are all… rigid.” “Then what are you?” She considers me for a long moment before answering. “A survivor.” Blake mutters, “That’s never ominous.” She ignores him. “Long before the Architects started pruning worlds, there were people who slipped between the cracks. Observers. Interveners. Mistakes that didn’t die.” Ethan’s eyes narrow. “You’re saying you don’t belong anywhere.” “I belong wherever I decide to stand,” she replies coolly. “Tonight, that happens to be Midnight.”

--- **Riverview Academy** Upon arriving at the school, Katya took Sergei to his classroom, making sure he settled in before returning to met Aiden. Just as she was heading back to help with Alex and Sophia, she noticed a sleek black car pull up. Jessica, Gene, and Gift stepped out with their children in tow. Jessica’s eyes scanned the schoolyard until they landed on Aiden, who was standing with Alex and Sophia. Jessica’s breath caught in her throat. The little girl, Sophia, looked just like April, and Alex, with his piercing blue eyes, had a striking resemblance to Lucifer. It couldn’t be a coincidence. She quickly turned to Gene.

“I’ve always been looked down up by everyone, even my own parents, all because I’m an omega! Do you think my birth was my fault? But how can an Alpha’s daughter be an omega, right?” Another laugh, this time sounding even crueler than the first. “You’re one lucky bitch, Axton. You got pampered and cherished while my own father refused to acknowledge me! And when I found my mate…I was forced to betray him…to kill him! All so that my father would finally acknowledge me! But he never did! If he hadn't died in war, he would’ve made me his whore to seduce his enemies so he could kill them. But the goddess showed me a tiny mercy.” “Sabrina, it’s not late to turn back now…” Axton reasoned with her.

Only hers worked, and Brock’s eyes turned back to normal almost easily. “My name is Syria Summers, daughter of the beta in the kingdom of dragon shifters. From what I can remember, I managed to escape the sorcerer’s dungeons and wandered into the forest, and then I saw light,” she said and looked at me. “Being a dragon shifter by blood, I recognized my princess and future queen, so I went to her. My body, even if its human side has lost control, would never hurt her. I just wanted to be close to her and when she touched me and saw my memories, I woke up sane. I was brought out of the darkness and she was the light that took me back to the real world,” she explained further with tears of happ