Castiel X Dean Novels & Stories

Aria’s POV: “Nowhere important.” “Mmm.” She popped a bite of banana into her mouth. “You’re going to explode one day, Aria. You know that, right?” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Not when the thought of seeing *him* again made my stomach twist. Dean Wolfe’s office was less “administrator” and more “CEO who moonlights as a villain.” Dark oak bookshelves, leather chairs, and a glass decanter of something expensive on the corner of his desk. I stood outside for almost two minutes before knocking.

- Azael asks with a frown. -He has men everywhere, you will not be able to kill him in your life. They will kill you first. Harrison Tucson is the meanest man I have ever met in my long and miserable life. It does not matter who he kills, that man has no feelings, he is the same demon in person. I must admit that deep down inside it hurts me to hear about the father I once had, but that man died the same day the officer made the call. That's all?

Layla avoided eye contact, stammering, "W-what do you mean?" Haley continued, "Dean is 28, a trusted assistant to Shane. He's pretty busy with work, but his relationship history is completely clean. He even owns a place in downtown Jasper City. So, what do you think? Satisfied with these conditions?"

Elias stilled for a heartbeat, cock throbbing inside my pussy, letting Dean line up. Dean dragged the fat head through my slick, teasing my rim, pressing slow, relentless. Elias twisted his head, gathering saliva, and spat—hot, thick—right onto my asshole, letting it drip down. Dean used it, rubbing the head in circles, coating himself, pushing against the tight ring. I whimpered, trembling, caught between them—Elias buried deep in my cunt, Dean pressing into my ass. “Relax, princess,” Dean growled, pushing harder. “Take both your priests.”

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

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.

"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.