Tormented Andariel Novels & Stories

Instead, she stood up gracefully and said, “Mister, you really are a gifted talent. You actually know the true mystic art and divine power of Western Buddhism. I wonder what level your foundation is.” Alex pursed his lips. “Why should I tell you? I’d like to ask you. Who are you?” The woman’s red lips parted. “My name is Andariel.” “Andariel... What? What did you say? You are An... Andariel?” Alex just repeated the name at first before he suddenly realized it. ‘Is... she the legendary concubine of Emperor Zeke?’ The woman smiled faintly. “You seemed to have heard of my name before. It looks like my legend still circulates in the current world. How... ridiculous.”

Isabella cried and beated the door but he strode away from there without even listening to her pleadings this time. Isabella found herself again in the same dark room she was so afraid of. Not she understood it very clearly that he is a devil, he don't feels anyone's pain, he only thinks of himself. He is a manipulative person who tried to manipulate her so she would submit infront of him like he promised to her. And now she hates him so much.

Agnella wiped her eyes, stood, and started to run down the stairs. Araceli watched her daughter with an aching heart, she hated that she was in pain. Her hands folded beside her body thinking of what kind of pain she can inflict on Draven for hurting her daughter - although she knew she was no match for him. Lucifer sat on his black and large throne watching Agnella. “Can I go to her now, she is going back.” Araceli bowed her head, a smile crossing her face seeing that everything had fallen into place. She can now have her daughter to herself and bring her to the world of demons, unlike the wolves' world she was in.

He had been dressed, renamed, watched, trained, touched by rules, and made beautiful for a life that had never asked his permission. Noah stepped closer. “Elias, listen to me. We need to leave. Now.” The name in Noah’s mouth hurt, but it did not feel wrong. Adrian moved toward Mrs. Vale. “Who has the rest of Daniel’s files?” She laughed. “Still asking as if power answers to you.” “Where are they?” “Everywhere you were too proud to look.” Adrian’s jaw tightened. Lucas lowered his hand. “What did they do to me after the fire?”

And now I remain locked up here to suffer till I give birth to him. I hate you! You are nothing but a pain! I can never be a mother to such a nightmare! I cried and screened so much. I was worn out but I just couldn't stop screaming and crying. It was all too much for me. The Unknown POV "Hahahaha! I see you have done tour job well." I said. I had sent 'She' to get the demon of deceit and pain to work on Peggy's mind. "Yes master. I did just as you asked. The oldyoung spider demon is feeding her mind with what she believes to be real. Hahahaha!" 'She' said and laughed the more.

she rasped, her voice laced with a dangerous edge. The name, a powerful entity in the infernal hierarchy, caused Andro to falter for a brief, but crucial moment. He glanced at Elena, a flicker of unease crossing his demonic features. That moment of hesitation was his undoing. With a silent flick of her wrist, Elena unleashed a torrent of shimmering energy. "Marionette!" she chanted, the word resonating with power. Wispy, translucent strings materialized from thin air, slithering towards Andro like deadly serpents. They coiled around his thrashing form, binding him tightly with an invisible grip.

Alpha Damien stormed towards the person he hated most in the world—Ariel. He wanted to torture her, torture her so much that, she would feel pain that, even he, had never felt before. He wanted to punish and torture her to the extent that, she would beg him to kill her. Likewise, he wanted her to feel a pulsing type of pain never experienced before, so much that his heart ached, and he felt a blinding anger taking over him, consuming his whole body.

Recognized as an Angel, he will find out he's much more after losing his form. • Scarlet Minter: The not-so-normal human girl is eighteen years old. She's smart and can literally break your face if you say shit about her or anyone she cares about. The fierce yet loving girl has long black hair with small eyes. She's shorty too, height: 168 cm (5'5 ft), weighing 47 kg (103 lbs). MBTI type: INFJ. Her life's all good with her overprotective brother letting her do everything. The pair of cousins is closer than most of the siblings. She is joined at the butt with Timothy and Sofia, her only friends. Favorite Color: Black. Zodiac: Taurus. Scarlet walks the way she wants to and no one can convince

The insanely gorgeous being before more laughed, her perfect dentition glinting under the dim lighting and making her appear more ethereal. “Boys, do you wanna introduce me to this gremlin?” she flipped her hair over her shoulder as she asked. That’s when I noticed that we weren’t alone. There were five heavily built men dressed in black standing behind her and they’d blended so well with the shadows that I didn’t notice them. “She’s Arielle, a powerful sorceress and prophetess from the lineage of Lucifer Morningstar, the fallen angel,” one of the men introduced her, stepping forward and making me catch sight of the crest on his breast pocket.

I drank every single drop of the bottle and two more bottles of vodka before stopping as I lost my sense after that. The morning was more painful than the night I spent watching Lyra with another man. The headache was so boisterous about its presence that I couldn’t hear anything around me at all for a few seconds. I clasped my head with both of my hands and sat on the edge of the bed. “How are you doing, boss man?” I raised my head slowly and found Matero in the doorway of my bedroom. “I am in hell,” I whispered. “I know. The way you emptied three bottles last night, I am surprised to see you are able to get up in the morning.”