Uriel Orv Novels & Stories

Aldmeris hesitantly bowed to the queen. “It seems she has someone protecting her. Find out who the supernatural Is immediately!” Lilith said, sitting down on her throne. “Yes of course my queen.” Aldmeris said as he cast out a spell revealing an image of an angel named Uriel. “Hmmm…Uriel, quite interesting. Which kingdom is the supernatural from?” Lilith said maliciously, contracting out her claws. “His from the kingdom of Anglocnds. He resides in the sky in heaven.” Aldmeris said as breaking off his spell.

So, they never thought they would be attacked in such a cruel way by a witch of Luriem. However, Uriel was not any ordinary kind of witch, but he was the Crown Prince of the Luriem Kingdom. A famous witch, not only for his looks that could send to their knees any female but for his terrifying practices that many thought as cruel and merciless, even among the luriems.

“You have told me your name yet.” “It wouldn't make any difference if you knew,” She said flatly. “Try me.” She hesitated, then said, “Rey” His brow furrowed. “Rey… what?” “Just Rey” He accepted with a nod, though his gaze was filled with doubt. “You move like a trained warrior, but heal like a witch. What are you?” Uriel's lips curled up into a mirthless smile. “Something that shouldn't exist.” Before he could argue further, a howl echoed through the trees faintly.

The exquisite wine glass shattered on the ground, reflecting countless tiny light rays. Looking straight at the forests on the screen, he watched Veronica's thin, pale body walk more profoundly like a ghost. Through the green leaves, the sun shines on her body, making her look paler as if you could never get to the bottom of her heart and warm her up a little. "Let's check out how sneaky she could get." Uriel is his beta steward who has been awarded the highest medal level. He always keeps his identity in mind and never speaks much. Now, he begged him just for that stubborn woman.

Raphael had said to him, maybe to assure him, but it changed nothing Why was the fate of one human so important anyways? Who cares if the little thing was mated to Lucifer's spawn. But nobody seemed to be willing to tell him anything apart from the fact he had to keep the girl away from the hands of the underworld Uriel took on the form of a human, a priest who worked in a church just down the street from the woman's house. It was only after he had descended on earth that he learned he couldn't directly approach the girl, nobody had told him this!

“Maowry. I should’ve known you were still alive.” “Disappointed you can’t kill me, Uriel?” “Yes, maybe I am. You are the most troublesome of all the original gods. That’s why I am here to get rid of you, permanently.” “So you admit you were trying to kill the original gods in the first place?” “When did I ever say that?” Uriel smirked, rushing at them with a curved blade. Thiton supported from behind, bending the shadows against the spirits. “You can’t help her, Marvis!”

He tossed them away, saying, "You are one smart and observant man, Daniel. I never expected you to know who you were dealing with until I was done beating the fear of God into you two." Uriel turned to Chris, his grin growing wider. "You should be both scared and proud to be ranked first on the Underworld's most wanted list." Chris' jaw dropped as he pointed at himself, seeking confirmation. "Please, were you talking about me?" Uriel walked back to Gabriel's side, leaving Chris' question unanswered.

he hissed, referring to Uriel. His cousin Uriel was a mage healer, considered the best in his field. He had been the head of the royal mage healers, but seven years ago, he banned Uriel from entering the royal estate. Since then, Uriel has stayed in the Capital City, managing his own apothecary. It has been seven years since they last spoke, following a tragic incident. Just then, a portal shimmered into existence nearby, swirling with faint blue light. Uriel then stepped forward, giving a slight bow and a polite greeting. Gavriel remained emotionless as he directly ordered, “Check her. Make sure she lives.”

He then shyly walked two steps backward before responding. “Hi, Frielle. Did I wake you up?” He said so in a shy voice, almost a whisper but the voice still echoed into the empty kitchen. “What are you even doing here?” I asked again, worried, surprised and concerned all at the same time. Uriel then revealed himself fully by the light of the oil lamps lit inside the kitchen. letting out a deep sigh, his brows were furrowed, but it was still evident that he was scared of what would happen after his response to me. “Okay, but first please do not freak out.” But byt saying that phrase, he only made me more worried, concerned and afraid of what he might say next.

Yet, that didn’t stop him from worrying about her safety. Uriel was nothing but a lowly guard to the alpha, until he met her during his hunt in the woods. It was merely an interest at first sight until it developed into something stronger that he couldn’t resist. Ophelia is his soulmate, and right now he will do anything to save her and the baby growing inside of her, even if it means fighting against his family. He will protect her! “They called her..a monster.. but i can feel her. She’s not a monster..” Her voice cracked at the end.