Nephillim قصص

I am the Lastborn Nephilim--the spark that will ignite Armageddon--and suddenly every creature in Heaven and Hell wants a piece of me. But no one wants me more dangerously than the two Nephilims I can't escape. Eros was supposed to be my safe place. My perfect match. My possessive, intoxicating fiancé who loves me so fiercely it borders on violence. Then Shamsiel walks out of the shadows. Lucifer's favorite weapon. A monster wrapped in a body I shouldn't want. He doesn't make promises--he makes vows sealed in blood and obsession. My power is waking. Ancient forces are closing in. And these two are ready to tear the world apart to make me theirs. The Prophecy says I'll end the world. Nobody warned me I'd enjoy the fire this much.

A nail gun to the brain on my 18th birthday. That's how my story starts. I was already the "Ice Princess"--orphaned, untouchable, hidden behind walls nobody could climb. The nail just made it official. Now I'm "the freak," and I've fled to the city where nobody knows my name or my damage. The plan is simple: eat, work, sleep, repeat. Then I meet Eros--mysterious, closed off, and somehow the only person who makes me feel something I buried years ago. But he has a secret. And his enemies? They've already found me.

In ages past, humans were sacrificed to dragons, but somewhere in this dark history a miracle occurred. A dragon was tamed by its intended victim and its human heart triumphed over the beast within. No longer victims, these tamers became Divas, experts in taming their Dragon oppressors. Sacrifice evolved into marriage between the Dragonborn and humans. Many of the Dragonborn willingly entered into alliances with humans and others not of dragon blood, grateful that their bloodline survived extinction and that their painful savagery could be quelled. Many, but not all. Among the Dragon Lords were those who still favoured their beast over their humanity, equating it with power, wilfully ignoring the pain and mental instability that came with it. So, when the Chief Dragon Lord, Pen Draig Selwyn, chose to sign a treaty with Tweldor formally aligning the Dragonborn with the Angelic Guardianship of humanity, his grandson, Ninian with help from the Demonic Realm leads a rebellion against him. But all is not as it seems...

Avant que El ne soit un, il fut soixante-dix - un Concile de divinités régnant chacune sur son peuple, jusqu'à ce que l'une d'elles décide qu'il n'y aurait plus qu'un seul nom, un seul récit, une seule vérité pour toute l'humanité. Helel, le Porteur de Lumière, était son témoin le plus fidèle - jusqu'à ce qu'il découvre ce que ce nouvel ordre allait vraiment coûter : l'effacement total de tout ce qui avait existé avant lui. Et si le Diable n'était pas celui qui a menti - mais celui qui a vu la vérité, et que plus personne n'a voulu croire ?

Annabel Harper has always carried a heavy secret, one rooted in a history that feels both distant and hauntingly close. Moving to a seemingly ordinary town with her brother, she thought they could leave their troubled past behind, she felt she could be happy. However, the echoes of their family's dark legacy linger in the air, manifesting as unsettling events that only Annabel seems to sense. As she settles into her new life, Annabel struggles not only with her own hidden gifts but also with the secrets held by those she loves, secrets she isn't supposed to know. Whispers of ancient magic and forgotten legacies swirl around her, drawing her deeper into a web of danger. Can Annabel piece together the puzzle of her lineage before it overwhelms her? Will she find the strength to confront her fears and break free? More importantly, can she overcome the shadows that have plagued her family for generations and carve out a new path for herself one that leads to the happiness that lies just beyond the veil of the ordinary?

VERENA // to fear, to respect Soulmates were something Alec Lightwood didn't trust or necessarily believe In. But when he saw Verena Fray, he soon believed in them. She could wield a sword alright and fight her own battles but something else drew him in. Whether it be the powers she didn't know she possessed or the urban legend the Shadow Hunters had for her...he didn't know. Guess you gotta read to find out how this story goes. {Season 1} {completed}

They call them Accidents. Nephilim slipping into the city. Churches attacked inside supposedly impenetrable sanctified zones. Bodies left behind where monsters should never have been able to enter. And somehow, the Watchers are the ones being blamed. Vii is used to it. She kills monsters, eats an unreasonable amount of seasoned seaweed, and tries not to strangle Number One, the infuriating golden boy she has hated since their academy days. Then a terrified Sanctuary worker finds her with proof that changes everything. And when Vii and One begin digging for answers, they uncover a conspiracy buried far deeper than the churches they were raised to protect. Because the Watchers have been lied to. About the Nephilim. About Heaven. And, most importantly-about themselves.

Book 2 in the Heed My Name Series. Excerpt: "He looked down, watching her face peacefully lull against his chest plate; she was sleeping, just sleeping. Any other thought would only cause him panic; she would be well, she would live, she is alive. The words echoed in his skull, repeating them over and over to himself. In a kinder world, what would they have been? From the start? Would he have teased her? Maybe picked her flowers? She would have denied him, and he would have chased her until she'd call him "mine". But this world isn't kind." ___________________________________________________________________ After the blood-drenched night, pieces that once seemed to fit neatly into place are now scattered and distorted into a picture far from the prophecy Orion had imagined for himself. Sutekh has lost far more than his head, but those losses soon turn out to form unlikely alliances which are now the only strings keeping the play from falling apart. Kallista might have gained what freedom she sought, but at what price? To be hunted like game by the very Empire she'd been promised to one day inherit. But will that very game be what finally unravels what desires she swore to keep buried, or will Orion's secrets be what ultimately destroys what they fought so hard to deny? _________________________________________________________________________________ DISCALIMER Be aware that this is an unedited first draft of this story and that English is not my first language. The quality improves as the story progresses, and I learn along the way; this is my first serious writing project. _________________________________________________________________________________

To everyone else, Isaak Lightbringer seems like an average guy. Tall, handsome, bleach-blonde hair, rocking body, tats. To his friends, he's funny, kind, kind of a smart ass, but the best hunter they know. And to the Tampa Institute? He's a problem. Isaak has never been particularly interested in the rules separating Shadowhunters from mundanes and Downworlders. He's been known to disappear from the Institute for days at a time, showing up at mundane college parties, spending his weekends surfing, and frequenting clubs and bars alongside people the Clave would rather he keep his distance from. He's been arrested more than once for causing trouble with mundane authorities, only to always walk away without a scratch... or a record. And then there are the rumors. He has somewhat of a reputation for being a little too fond of getting close to people, regardless of whether they're Shadowhunters, Downworlders, or mundanes. The Institute knows enough to suspect there's more to it, but his aunt, and head of the Tampa Institute, knows that the easiest way to deal with Isaak is to simply pretend she has no clue what he's doing. After a disastrous hunt leaves three mundanes dead, Isaak is suspended from active duty in the Bay and assigned to a seemingly simple investigation into a string of demonic attacks across the Southeast. But when his investigation brings him to New York City, he finds himself caught between Clary Fray, the New York Institute, and the Circle. What begins as an unwanted and uneasy alliance quickly becomes something far more when Isaak discovers that the Circle has ties to a tragedy his family has spent the past twenty years trying to forget. With old enemies resurfacing, family secrets buried beneath two decades of lies, and a certain infuriatingly attractive Lightwood constantly getting under his skin, Isaak is about to discover that some things are much harder in life than killing demons.

After Charrie's profound dreams about Elara Vex's past life, she begins to experience unexpected changes, including shifts in her powers. Meanwhile, Aria returns home after a week of intense training with Imu-oy, balancing her newfound skills with her school responsibilities. However, her reunion with her family is disrupted by a shocking discovery: her father, Julian, has inexplicably fallen into a coma without any apparent health issues. To make matters more complex, Aria's long-lost sister, Mona, is found after being separated from the family for years, and her arrival brings a mix of emotions and unanswered questions. As Aria and Charrie navigate this crisis, they'll need to harness their evolving powers to confront the looming challenges ahead, including the cult members who've resurfaced, seeking revenge. But can they overcome the darkness closing in around them, or will their newfound abilities prove insufficient against the battles they're about to face?

Before the Flood, mankind did not rule the world alone. In the ancient city of Eudri, men bow to kings-and kings bow to giants. The Nephilim are worshiped, feared, and obeyed. Their laws govern the city. Their strength keeps humanity beneath them. And anyone foolish enough to challenge their rule rarely lives long enough to regret it. Braxton is different. Thirty-three years old, hardened by a brutal world and loyal to no god, Braxton has spent his life watching mankind kneel. He hates the giants, distrusts the kings who serve them, and secretly carries something no ordinary man should possess: Weapons capable of killing the Great Ones. But rebellion has a price. As Noah's warnings of a coming judgment spread across the land, Braxton is pulled into a war involving powerful Nephilim, corrupt rulers, betrayal, bloodshed, forbidden secrets, and forces far beyond anything he understands. He believes his greatest battle will be against the giants. He is wrong. Before the heavens open and the world is swallowed by water, Braxton will be forced to decide what he truly believes, who deserves his forgiveness, and whether a man who has spent his life bowing to no one can finally kneel before God. The Flood is coming. And Braxton the Cold has unfinished business. :::

(Inspired by the movie the age of adaline and the anime series Mermaid forest also the tappytoon series the beloved little princess along with some castlevania / Wednesday and Grimm series) I'm still doing Eternal soul but the more I wrote the more I wanted to do another character a lot like Hela Blood but different up upgrading to the new version of Hazbin Hotel The story starts of in 15th century in France a young 16 year old Rosalie Belmont miraculously reminded youthful for over 500 years after an accident and became the last living member of her house after her family was slathered,slowly forming allied that where similar to her with magic. That same accident had somehow made Rosalie immortal in that process, neither heaven nor hell had the answers that she wanted, but both sides where fascinated by her since she never made a deal nor selling her soul. Many demons had tried capturing Rosalie for two hundred years but failed, she even became one of the first settlers in America after escaping the witch trials in Europe in the middle if 16th century and escaping from being killed because of her bloodline. Because of her very unusual eyes she was labeled a witch in a lot of towns she had went, However she was a witch, but not an evil one she was a grand wiccan by blood and the first human soul to have very powerful magic though as time went on up until the 19th century her blending in with society being more tough for her...until the middle of the twentieth century in 2023 though to her surprise she ended up falling in love with demon royalty that believed in change just like her in the middle of the 18th century and had a secrete love affair for over a hundred and twenty three years and even had a daughter, she still killed demons but only those that deserve it mainly sinners

In 1963, the hills of north Georgia hide their own secrets buried in the rocky soil, but none is more dangerous than the one the Connolly family struggles to protect, and none means more to the fate of the world. Hoffman Connolly had thought that when his sons were born identical twins, they had been saved from an ancient family curse. He is wrong though, and now the time for the fulfillment of the curse draws closer and closer. The Connollys must cling to each other,a nd have their bonds of love and family tested as never before against string malevolent forces. Will they be strong enough to endure the Legacy of Abraham?

Hidden among humans for millennia, the children of the Watchers walk in plain sight. Some carry the light of creation within them - the Zamari - while others, the Noktur-Ur, lurk in darkness, preying upon the unwary. When UN aid worker John Ward discovers an ancient scroll in the deserts of Ethiopia, he uncovers secrets older than humanity itself. Scrolls that reveal the first Watchers' descent, celestial weapons of unimaginable power, and a path to a faraway galaxy that humanity can barely comprehend. Now, with the Primordial Blade in his hands and the Noktur-Ur still hunting, John, Selara, and Karyon must trace the Watchers' footsteps - from the salt flats of Danakil to buried temples beneath the sands of Mesopotamia. The secrets of the stars are waiting... but some lights are not meant to be awakened.

Aurora 'Rory' Rinn has spent most of her life under medication for her hallucinations and imaginary demons. So excuse her for laughing like a maniac when sword wielding-strangely attractive-strangers tell her that it's all REAL and she's not crazy after the longest most horrifying night of her life. Frankly, Rory has never felt more sane.

When Sebastian Morgenstern shows up on the doorstep of the New York Institute with his memory lost, what will the young Shadowhunters do? Will they believe him? Will they shelter him, supply him? And when Sebastian develops more memory over time, will he be disgusted by himself, or turn back into the same person he was before? DISCLAIMER: we don't own the Mortal Instruments or any of its characters, we just like to mess with them.

When Hakan Kramer opens a tea café in a tourist town, his uncanny ability to match patrons with their favorite teas quickly gains him a loyal customer base, including the renowned rock star Avery Fawns. But as Avery’s interest in Hakan grows, she begins to pull him into her world, one comprised of rock music, the thrill of fame, and the dangers involving a hidden Biblical race…the Nephilim. And he and his tea café are along for the ride.

Sydney Carver moved across the country to escape a bad situation. Her siblings may blame her for having to move right before their senior year, but Sydney is relieved to be thousands of miles from all of her problems. She's ready for a fresh start, and when she makes friends with the five hottest--and most untouchable--guys in school, things are definitely looking up. But there's something different about these guys, and they seem to think she belongs with them. When she comes down with a strange flu for the first time in her life, she discovers that there's more to the world--and her--than she ever knew.

Sixteen-year-old Ethan wishes he could just stop seeing the demons and live a normal life. Little does he know, a war is brewing, an ancient evil is rising, and he - and everyone he loves - is about to be consumed by it. Tormented by his visions of an invisible realm, Ethan is determined to unlock the secrets of his ancestry. Soon, he discovers that his "gift" is legendary, and that because of it, all of Hell wants him dead. As he begins to wield his newfound powers, it might be too late to defy the forces that are trying to destroy him and set the world ablaze.

SHADOWHUNTER FANFIC!!!! 2gen!!! "We will be back, hopefully in two months." My father patted my back. "I'm trusting you with the care of the institute, Will." "Don't worry, I can take care of the institute and all of New York." I smirked. My father's eyebrows lifted before his eyes darted to my parabatai. "Raph, watch my son and make sure he doesn't do anything stupid." A smirk similar to my own began forming on his face as I rolled my eyes. "You got it," Raph nudged me with his elbow. "Your father is just messing with you, Will." My mother tussled my hair as I pulled away. "You'll do great." I had been raised in the New York Institute since I was six, when my father became the head. I knew every secret the centuries-old building held. I also knew the real reason behind me running the Institute for a couple of months. My parents wanted to see if I was ready for this type of responsibility. For the first couple of weeks, everything went well. Fighting demons, making sure a Downworlder wasn't preying on a mundane. But after finding two vampires' bodies, I received a call from the leader of the Datura Clan. A clan that hated my kind, but this wasn't just any call. It was a call for help.