Nephilim Stories

(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 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 ?

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. _________________________________________________________________________________

Frieda is the illegitimate child of a Prussian Nobleman, Friedrich Lancelot. Tired of being treated like a slave by her family, Frieda runs away, where she meets a Nephilim named Retter, who resides in a castle in the woods with his archangel uncles, Micha'el, Uriel, Raphael, Gabriel, and Azrael. When Frieda's father discovers her hiding place, he forces Retter into the Order, dragging Heaven's secrets into the mortal world. Now, it's up to Frieda and the Archangels to teach Retter how to be holy before the darkness he was born from claims him.

The runes are changing. The Accord is broken. And something ancient is stirring. AN ORGINAL SHADOWHUNTER FANFICTION It's been four years, and after the closing of Idris tensions are still high as shadowhunters try to rebuild a new era of peace. But, when strange runes begin popping up around Austin Texas a group of teen shadowhunters are the first to take notice. Bonds will be tested, abilities tried, and pasts resurfaced in a way none of them could have anticipated as they become entangled within a mystery they were never meant to uncover.

Jasmine is another Nephilim but unlike Jacqueline whose life was filled with people that cared for her. Jasmine's life was HELL she was abandoned, used, abused and had her heart broken until she found out about the multiverse and now she is traveling to protecting the forgotten universes.

Find out about the world of Tweldor here. Did those who survived the destruction of Atlantis continue to chose a path of evil? Why was Tweldor built? How do you get there? Who are the Tweldorians? How do they interact with humans?

Alex was your typical rich Jersey-Italian teenager. Everything changed when his dad kicked out Alex and his mom to make way for his pregnant mistress. With nowhere to go, Alex's mom takes him to a country called Tzel. At first, he was uninterested in starting a new life. Then at summer camp, he met Nyx, the youngest of the Tzelic royal family. Quiet. Different. Brilliant. Despite being a princess, Nyx still finds herself being bullied. After summer camp, Alex finds himself involved in Nyx's world, her archangel uncles, the neo-colonist enclave called Felsenstadt, and the nationalist group called the Dead of Night Society Nyx is part of.

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?

Après avoir récupéré sa conscience originelle en ressuscitant, Eliel, incarné sous le nom d'Eamon, se remémore des fragments de ses vies précédentes et de sa vie originelle dans l'Éther avec sa Malak'ith, son âme sœur angélique. Il se souvient s'être incarné dans un but précis. Mais lequel ? À mesure que des éléments de ses différentes vies ressurgissent, passé et présent se confondent. Eamon peine à démêler ses souvenirs et à comprendre qui il est réellement. À quels souvenirs peut-il se fier ? Auquel peut-il se raccrocher ? Comment retrouver la raison ? D'autant plus qu'un ancien ennemi se trouve lui aussi sur Terre, animé depuis des milliers d'années par un seul et même dessein... Celui de se venger.

No one has ever gotten close enough to discover the secrets of Corbin White's troubling past. Not until he finds a group of other teens hiding supernatural abilities. They teach him how to see and manipulate the Rudin, the uncharted world of unseen energy, and how to fend off the terrifying beings that live there. But they don't have the answers he's seeking. What they do have is a deadly secret of their own. Now Corbin must confront the living nightmares of his past, survive the betrayal of the friends he trusted, and face his role in the earth-shattering events of the future. Anyone can save the world, but Corbin is the only one destined to destroy it.

"Standing for something will kill you." "You look pretty alive to me." - The world may not be all black and white, but some things just weren't up for debate. Angels were good, the Fallen were bad, and both parties served their respective masters until their essence was wiped from the universe. There was just no arguing with that, now was there? Well, even the heavens weren't immune to shades of gray. Not all angels kept their vows, and most fallen hadn't known the word loyalty in ages let alone a master. Morals didn't come from the color of your wings and this was something no one knew better than the Nephilim. Children of the angels, or worse, children of the unholy union between fallen and angel, Nephilim lived a less than privileged life. It seemed like the only thing black and white could truly agree upon was that gray shouldn't exist.

After rumors of a new power rising in the world, the Winchesters set out to find a mourning girl who turns out-- needed their help in more ways than she'd imagined. ▪》[Picture: Found on Tumblr @sunxflower ] ▪》[Jack Kline x OC] ▪》[6/11/20]

"If the world ends tomorrow..." Dean whispered, his forehead resting against hers, "...I'd still choose you." Lyra smiled through tears. "Then let tomorrow come." The road was never meant to bring them together. One is a hunter raised to believe love always ends in tragedy. The other is a girl carrying secrets even Heaven fears to uncover. As monsters roam the backroads of America and destiny tightens its grip, Dean Winchester and Lyra discover that some souls are fated to meet-even if the cost is everything. In a world where halos burn to ashes and hope is always one hunt away from dying, love may be the only thing worth saving.

Back in Tall Tales, Sam meets the hot janitor and decides to "go out to the bar" that night while Dean does some research which branches off into unfortunate events. Sabriel and Mpreg warning. Characters are not mine besides Grace. All characters, besides Grace, are Eric Kripke. Supernatural is also Eric Kripke's.

In a reality where fantasy beings and humans live together in apparent peace, a broken family is forced to enter a war against multiversal "demons" while trying to mend their bonds and face the tragedies of their past. (Reboot and continuation of the webcomic of the same name). A new chapter every 10 days. A new illustration every two chapters. THIS VERSION CONTAINS CHAPTERS WITH EXPLICIT SENSITIVE CONTENT.

In a reality where fantasy beings and humans live together in apparent peace, a broken family is forced to enter a war against multiversal "demons" while trying to mend their bonds and face the tragedies of their past. (Reboot and continuation of the webcomic of the same name). A new chapter every 10 days. A new illustration every two chapters.

"We all thought going to that school would make you a superhero." "Yeah, and I wanted to become a super-villain, looks like neither of us got what we wanted." _________________ Max Thunderman finally hit his parents last nerve. They decided it was best if their self acclaimed 'super-villain' son went ahead to drop his 'phase'. They sent him to a special boarding school for 'villain phase supes' that shape them up into superheroes. Or at least that's what they thought. Max himself thought this was like military school for supes too. Apparently, that's the way the school likes to keep it. When heroes alone take care of villains wanting to take over the world and make it their empire, they don't have time to notice the true evil in their comic-book-like-world, the real evil lurking in the literal shadows. At the end of the night, you don't always save the day. Superheroes are going missing. All eyes point to Max's new group of friends, but are they really so sure? You'd be surprised that with enough hate, anyone could be capable of unspeakable acts. _________________ Seen The Thundermans on Nick? Getting into your teens? Still have a thing for Max? You probably do. This is the book for you! Wow, that was so corny. Have you seen Shadowhunters? Yes? No? Don't need to to read this book, but if you have seen it, I think you'll like this. Highest Rankings: #1 in TheThundermans 05/26/20 #1 in JackGriffo 10/27/20 #2 in ParisBerelc 10/26/18 #2 in RyanPotter 10/26/18 #3 in KiraKosarin 10/26/18 #6 in Thunderman 10/26/18 #6 in Thundermans 10/26/18 _________________ Rest of the description inside, give it a shot.

Kiyan I sat there for a moment with much hesitation and thought How can I wan something that is nearly impossible... There no way I can win with out dying I start to raise my weapon in hope of regaining some strength but there was no hope in that. "Kiyan...." The pain in my head had returned once more a smile grew across my face as my odds in this fight raised. I reply with "Yes? You're finally back! Took you long enough." That's when I realize I was regaining my strength, I slowly stand sword in hand I yell "Let's end this you piece of-" The pain makes it too hard to speak "Ahem I was speaking." Thank the proof reading and editing of chapters (including this description) to @krew14, Creator of the Hellbound series. Check his book out at http://w.tt/1KNyuLN