Uriel Novels & Stories

"Let's get to know each other!" Uri did not dare to shake his hand; he stood still in place, and his heart seemed to stop beating. He was right; from a young age, he knew he was not like the people in his family and the people around him. So if he's not human, then what is he? After a while, he regained his composure and stammered: "My name is Uri… Uri Miller."

she says as the receptions hand me a key and my identification card back with a smile. "Enjoy your stay," she says and smiles at the two of us. "Cone on, I'll show you our room. It's beautiful. It's got a great view of the city." she says as I grab my duffle bag off the floor and follow her. She holds my hand dragging me toward the elevator. "Russell Knight. Just the man I wanted to meet." a dark voice vibrates in the back of us, making us turn. I stand in shock, seeing a man similar to my Uncle Fred, but with a darker demeanor. He was just a tad shorter and had lighter hair than Uncle Fred. Surely- this was my Uncle Caleb, Dad, and Uncle Fred's brother.

Whereabouts: Unknown The picture next to her was Zadkiel’s mother but her condition was better than now and her clothes looked like they were sent straight from heaven. This meant that Uriel was Zadkiel’s father. He went back to stare at the picture of his father and his eyes filled with tears as he caressed the picture pasted on the paper who now he could see resembled him in multiple features. He stood up, placing the file on the desk and walked around the chair to see the metallic tag. A gift to U.C – The Onyx Tails Pack by The Spirit Walker Pack

Mother’s empathy powers could sense people’s intentions and Zeus must have an emotion that calls for his presence in the Underworld vital to Uriel. As we entered, a servant handed me a shirt to put on before we went to the throne room. Uriel made a face as I pulled it over my body. “Aw,” she muttered, disappointed, grabbing my hand and lacing her fingers together. “What’s wrong, little bunny?” I teased as she skipped down the hall with me.

I screamed in shock, "Gurion!" "Do you know who the parents of this little hatchling are?" the elder healer asked. "Gurion... he is Ari's little hatchling," Dillon answered as he approached Gurion gently. Lowell, Acwulf, and the elder healer were stunned. They were speechless, and they seemed not to know how to respond. Who wouldn’t be shocked to know that a minor like me had a hatchling who was barely four years old? What's more, I haven't even come of age yet.

Shrugging she walked towards Liam but the beeps of her phone interrupted her and she quickly answered the call without bothering to look at the name. “Hello” “You have a lot of explaining to do Aura, why did you do that to Mr Jules?” She removed the phone from her ears and checked the name which turned out to be Bigfoot. “You don’t under Bigfoot, he tried to force himself on me and we didn’t have any discussion like that” She heard Bigfoot hiss, “I didn’t send you there to be an interpreter only aura, goddammit” he spat and she could feel shiver running through her spine.

He throws his head back and lets out a powerful, warning howl that shakes even the largest and smallest creatures in the forest. Meanwhile, Uriel abruptly rises from his chair, where he had been speaking with Doctor Moreira, the moment he hears Kaelan’s growl. His entire body begins to take on a bright, whitish glow. His eyes move rapidly, searching his mind for Kaelan’s exact location. His hands form into an unusual shape, and after a brief moment of disorientation, he snaps back to awareness and rushes toward the door. “What’s going on?” the doctor asks, visibly confused.

Who knew? Uriel looks like steam’s about to shoot out of his ears, cartoon-style. He whirls on me. “I don’t answer to a profane knockoff ‘god’ like you. I am here by the command of the one true God, and He is the only authority I answer to!” “I’m not commanding you, you feathered narcissist with the emotional range of wet cardboard. I’m trying to cooperate! Pull your head out of your sanctimonious ass and realize we only win this war together!”

I have an open slot and he can slide right in there. Me: Hey Uri! Ur good. There’s no need to unsend anything. Ur adorable. Why don’t you guess? Uriel: That’s exactly what a man in his 20s wants to hear. Uriel: Hot? Sexy? Drop dead gorgeous? Move on over. I’m… fucking adorable. Uriel: What if I guess wrong? Me: What if you guess right? Uriel: Hm… are you a vamp, too? Me: Nooo. Try again!

His aura is white and powerful; he knows his daughter is in good hands. "Beautiful beast," Uriel's deep voice resonates in Ragnar's mind. The alpha had no idea that celestials could do that, communicate mentally with beings that are not of their species. Ragnar finally nods. The resemblance between him and Katrina is incredible, even in their smiles. Uriel is a tall man, almost like the alpha, but with less defined muscles, blond hair, and light eyes, the same color as his daughter's. He has a supernatural attractiveness that can intimidate an ordinary human; Ragnar can see that, a bright aura emanates from his body and hands, s