Novel & Cerita Castiel X Dean

“Oh, I know who you are, Grayson, and I’m not talking to you. I’m addressing this mouthy bitch who keeps running to the sheriff and telling lies about me and my cousin.” Dean took a step in Curtis’s direction. “You clearly don’t know who I am if you think you can talk to her that way.” Dean’s voice was calm, and his gaze bore right into Curtis. Olivia moved quickly from behind her desk and gently placed her hand on Dean’s forearm. “It’s alright, Dean.” “I don’t think it’s alright.” He replied, not taking his narrow gaze off his prey. “Look, Grayson, I don’t want any trouble here.” Curtis took a few steps back.

Finally, she exhaled and began speaking. “Castiel and I met in high school,” she said quietly. “We... fell in love. His absent father died and left him a huge inheritance out of the blue. Suddenly, he was rich, and my mother—who had been against our relationship from the start—suddenly approved. He proposed when we were eighteen, and we got married at nineteen.” Zayn glanced at her, sensing there was more to the story, but he let her continue at her own pace.

I should've known since Dean was here but it had slipped my mind the moment we were intercepted by Edgar. "Since you didn't bother with an introduction of your wife, I'll take the lead. Meet my fiancee, Hailey Roan" Dean said, he sounded triumphant. He pulled her closer to himself and I noticed that Diego's grip on my waist had loosened. When I looked up at him, his eyes were glued to Hailey with an unreadable expression and for some nonsensical reason, my heart sank faster than a stone.

Releasing a breath, I screamed, using my dragon voice, “ES, can you leave the suit room? While you are at it, please clean up your mess. I don't like the smell you are leaving in the air. It's disgusting.” Away from the corridor, I could hear Elias' booming laughter and Dean's chuckling. The first day I learned of the watch shop, I met Elias and Dean. Dean is four years older than me, but I had a crush on him at first sight. For an omega, he has muscles dominating his figure like someone working out every time. But Dean is one guy far from working out. He spends his time on the computer like a geek. He has the glasses, a telltale sign that he's a geek, but he's anything but. After I found ou

The Alpha and Amelia were walking together behind it; Holly and I were supposed to be circling everyone, but it was more fun up front with the Omegas. I didn’t want to watch Amelia nestling close to her chosen mate. When I’d been back there before, I’d taken solace in my position as her protector and found joy in looking at her – until the Alpha had muscled into my daydreams and brushed his wolven body against hers. Dean went on. ‘If anything happened to Cas, I don’t know what I’d do. Especially something like that.’ He shuddered. ‘I can barely even stand to think about it.’

I ran to the toilet and did my business. When I got back, all my siblings were looking at me raising their eyebrows. "What?" "Are you dating Cole? Cole Harrison?" Dean asked. "You went through my phone?!" I raised my voice a little. "Answer the question, Cassie." Dean said. "Are you dating him?" Vincent asked and I sighed. "He's calling you his girlfriend." Victor said and they all waiting for me to answer it. "I'm not dating him. I mean.. ugh! Yes, I'm dating him." I grabbed my phone and they looked at me disbelief.

Once Maverick received the Pact’s approval—which Jeremy had no doubt they would receive—he could begin to gather the information and evidence they needed to launch a counterstrike against the vampires. Those filthy bloodsuckers would think twice about ever targeting him or the Grey Wolves again. “It’s always a woman,” Dean drawled. “That’s the only thing that can bring a cowboy to his knees, that or the broadside of a bull’s horns.” Jeremy imagined himself with a choice of taking on either Isabella Beaumont or an angry bull. Horns and all, he’d choose the bull. “Not with me.” He brushed Dean off. Dean chuckled again. “Oh, ’scuse me. I forgot. There’s no such thing as female troubles for Comm

Maybe Rowan is right, that the girl mated to me might be in danger tonight. “Dude, how lucky are you, being fought for by two hot girls, all wanting to be your mates?” Castiel, my other best friend's shoulder bumps me from my right side, as he takes the controller from Rowan's hand and starts another match against me. “he doesn’t want the new girl, he is set on only Olivia, his childhood sweetheart,” Logan who is seated behind us watching us play sounds so bored by the conversation, and his sarcastic tone grates on my nerves.

"I was there when he had his first kiss with Hazel in the 7th grade, jeez, that was terrible. I walked in on him in a few, let's say, inappropriate moments, I might have wanted to wash my eyes with bleech after it. Or erase my memory in some kind of way. Anyway, I guess you get our bond. Dean is more special than most people know, and even if he masks the hard man, he's an unknown softie underneath. If Dean had got married one and a half years ago, I would have castrated him, just to make sure he wouldn't have any babies with that vixen he had." I can't help but hunch over in laughter.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.