Supernatural Castiel Actor Novels & Stories

Kira suggested “You have to slay. Just in case you meet a mysterious brooding boy at camp who falls in love with you.” Alison laughed. “You watch too many dramas.” Sara grinned. “But you’re not denying it.” “Maybe a little mysterious boy wouldn’t be so bad,” Alison admitted quietly. Back in Arvendale… Storm clouds hovered over the distant mountains, and inside the royal sanctuary of House Castiel, sorrow lingered like incense. Duke Castiel stood by the arched window, dressed in black and silver, his expression unreadable. His gloved hands were clasped behind his back, eyes locked on the sky.

"Oh," Castiel says. He walks closer to me and looks at Dean on the sofa with a lazy smile. He touches his chin. "Alpha Lord Dean, you really know how to play a game. If you want to watch a hot kissing scene, you should use me as the main actor. I am not bragging, but my skills are the best in the whole territory." Before I can think, Castiel reaches out his long arms and pulls my small body right against his big chest.

' Terrence didn't know what to do nor say as he watched the woman, closing her eyes. Right at that moment he stared at her longingly. Her face and hair was indeed burnt but he would never forget how those eyes close whenever they are together. Their short memories together remained fresh in his mind and right now, it feels like he was dreaming! Happiness and excitement filled his entirety but that only takes a few minutes. Their brief and silent interaction was then interrupted by someone coming in… "Miss Monroe," that was Castiel who came in without further notice as he saw that the door was half-open. Upon getting in, he was slightly taken aback. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you–..."