Uriel Novels & Stories

i stutter There's a knock on the door and i quickly regain myself, push him backwards and arrange my scattered hair and he just smirks at me. Eulalia gets a well paying job at a very successful company but she doesn't know why she can't stop thinking about her boss and all the dirty things he could do to her. Constantine can't stop thinking about the little angel that works for him and beautiful her blue eyes are. He will stop at nothing until he makes sure that she is HIS.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

Her smile made him stop crying and he hugged her neck with his tiny hands. Now, looking at Dana and his mother seemed like two opposite versions colliding. Just then, his phone buzzed inside his pocket and he walked outside to answer it. Fortunately for him, it was Gabriel, "Any news?" He asked. "Yes, I do. We finally found the bug." Gabriel announced through the phone.

Tommy replied immediately. The DPO was not a fool, he could deduct already that Alexis and Tommy were not making a false accusation, he was just confused on what is going one, the man he see as astute and upright was actually the most vile man to ever lived, hence he was trying to wrap his head around the reason as to why his Boss would be involved in something like that. "Oh! Don't tell me the DIG is also a cultist too?" the D.P.O said. "No, but her daughter is actually the number one citizen for the cultist." Alexis said

Her touch was cold, colder than death itself, yet so oddly comforting. “You’re so close now, Giovanni,” she whispered, leaning into me, her breath cool against my neck. “Everything you’ve worked for, everything you’ve suffered for, it’s finally within reach. The young boy's body really did help me. It is a shame that he had lost himself. It is a shame that he fell for my voice. But he came to my benefit. Caleb was his name, wasn't it?”

I took the laptop up to my room and closed the door behind me. I accessed my email and opened the John Gold file again. He was five foot ten inches, with light brown hair. He was short for a man and his personality showed his affliction. He had short man syndrome. He wasn’t in terrible shape but he could be in better shape. He was filthy rich, exclamation on the filthy part and the surprising factor, I was friends with his son, Robert Gold.

asked Joseph after the introductions. “I’m not sure, maybe. Would you mind if I try?” Trisha behaved like a princess, all silk and honey. “Not at all,” Ann replied. She aimed her phone cam at the couch and giggled, showing me the screen. The SLS had detected two humanoid shapes sitting on the couch, two more standing behind it and two smaller ones, standing by the left side of the couch. It was like a family portrait in stick figures. “It can!” I cried, excited. “Lizzie, would you please raise your hand?”

He was rebelling against his long lasting toxic love and somehow the Alpha in front of him made it easier. Uriah saw pictures of him hanging on the walls in his apartment. “You are quite handsome, are you a narcissist?” He looked at Uriah eyeing the pictures on the walls. “Oh ! No. It’s because I am an actor.” “Ahhh!” Uriah felt embarrassed. “I am sorry for asking such a question.” “It’s fine. You can call me Cyril. I’m Cyril West.” “Okay.” “What about you?” “Uriah, Uriah Hunter.”

The sound of someone choking. I follow the sounds to the corner of the building, and that's when I see him. Uriel. He's suspended in midair, his feet kicking wildly as his hands claw at his throat. His eyes bulge, his face turning purple. "Uriel!" I sprint forward, my heart slamming against my ribs. His sleeve rides up in the struggle, and my breathing falters when I see it... A sigil glowing faintly on his forearm. The same creepy sigil Mina had talked about. Holy shit.