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Auteur: Lavender Pen
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-19 04:17:38

AZREN

The room smells like blood and antiseptic. It clings to the back of my throat, making my stomach hurt. I sit on the couch opposite my father, my elbow on the arm rest, my cheek on my palm. Val is crouched beside him, his gloves a bright red.

It's not working. I can tell without even asking. Every time Val presses gauze to the wound, the blood seeps through like it's mocking him.

My father looks worse. He's all grey.

I stare at him, my vision pulsing faintly at the edges. My head thro
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    NOELLE I can't take my eyes off Azren. He's with his dad now. They're having a conversation on the couch. There's no awkwardness at all. Just two men with quite enough history between them. Azren snorts at something his dad says, and Kaziel smiles.Gosh, looking at them like this makes my stomach tingle in the best way. It hits me how alike they look. The thought hits me then. Will Azren look the way Kaziel looks now when he's much older? Aging like fine wine? And I'll be by his side even then?The thought sends my heart fluttering. Thinking about the way he'd mentioned marrying me again has me emotional now because I realize that I just don't like him. My feelings for him have grown so much, I can't even imagine my life without him."Wow, look at that smile," a gentle voice speaks behind me, and I nearly jump out of my skin.I turn behind me from my position on the stairs. It's Levi. He's sitting right there. I didn't even hear him get here."Don't do that," I groan, and he

  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    060

    NOELLE "Az? Baby?" I whisper, cupping my husband's cheek as he gazes at me through heavy-lidded eyes, his chest heaving."Hmm?" He hums, his voice so low, I have to strain my ears to catch the sound."Are you hurting anywhere?" I ask as I reach for the buttons on his shirt.He's still shaking.Jake left us alone minutes ago, flashing me a wicked smirk like a pervert."My head," Azren tells me, and my heart sinks when I realize his withdrawal symptoms are still hitting hard.I ease his shirt off his broad shoulders, my throat going dry at the sight of his form. I can't get used to it at all. As if he can read my mind, a tiny smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth, causing me to blush harder.After his shirt is fully gone, I blink at him, shyly biting my lower lip."I know Val asked us to go...um...you know...but we don't have to fully strip, do w-we?"The stutter leaves my lips, my face burning hot. It's absurd, I know. Especially after all the very adult things we've done. But

  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    059

    NOELLE Dread thickens the air even before Kaziel utters his next words. The fear in my husband's eyes is so raw, so naked, it feels like someone reached inside my chest and yanked.His knees hit the floor in front of the couch with a dull thud that echoes in my ribs.Danika makes a pained little sound, clearly trying not to shatter in front of her son. Tears are already sliding down her cheeks. She presses her lips together, but the tears keep coming anyway.Kaziel lifts a shaking hand. His fingers find Azren's cheek. The touch is so gentle and full of affection."Son," Kaziel rasps again. "I've been giving her... my Tribrid core."Azren stops breathing.Kaziel keeps going, speaking like he's been rehearsing this confession for years."Not all at once. Piece by piece. Over the years. She needed it to keep the spirits from hollowing you out completely. Every time they surged... every time you almost lost yourself... I gave her another fragment. To buy you time. To keep you b

  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    058

    NOELLE The pain ignites at the base of my neck, stabbing lower as if someone has just pressed a branding iron to my spine. Azren is in front of me in a blur, his hands cupping my face, his thumbs brushing my cheeks."Angel—Angel, what is it? Talk to me."I can't. He catches me before I hit the floor, pulling me against his chest, one arm locked around my waist, the other cradling the back of my head."Az—" My voice cracks into a whimper. "My back—upper back—it burns—"He shifts me instantly, turning me so my front is pressed to his chest and my back is exposed. His fingers skim down my spine, gently, until they freeze just below my shoulder blades."There's a mark," he says, his voice thick. "It's glowing. I'm sure it wasn't there before."My stomach drops.The witch's words repeat themselves in my head. Something about the mark only showing when death is hand.I swallow hard."It's the binding spell," I whisper. My teeth chatter. "Haden's mark. It's surfacing because... because

  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    057

    [MOMENTS AGO]NOELLE "The ritual will complete the binding spell on you," Haden says casually. "Doesn't that sound wonderful?"My blood turns to ice in my veins. He wants to make me his puppet. I'd rather die."No," I rasp, jerking against the zip ties. The plastic bites deeper into my wrists, blood welling up. "No—no—"Nyxara laughs."Oh, sweet girl. You didn't think we brought you here for tea, did you?"She steps forward, the black smoke of her aura curling around her ankles. She gestures lazily towards Danika, who's still thrashing against her bonds, muffled screams tearing through the gag."It requires a sacrifice," Nyxara says gently. "A human life. Willing or not." Her eyes dart to Danika. "Mummy dearest will do nicely."Danika freezes. Then she thrashes harder, her ropes cutting into her skin, blood dripping onto the concrete.My vision narrows to pinpoints."No," I choke. "You can't—"Nyxara doesn't even look at me. She lifts one hand, her palm down, and the floor ben

  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    056

    AZREN The room smells like blood and antiseptic. It clings to the back of my throat, making my stomach hurt. I sit on the couch opposite my father, my elbow on the arm rest, my cheek on my palm. Val is crouched beside him, his gloves a bright red.It's not working. I can tell without even asking. Every time Val presses gauze to the wound, the blood seeps through like it's mocking him.My father looks worse. He's all grey.I stare at him, my vision pulsing faintly at the edges. My head throbs in slow, brutal waves, as though something is trying to crack its way out from the inside.I inhale but it doesn't help.Val mutters something under his breath, switching tools. It all looks the same to me now. Pointless.The door opens and Jake strides in. I don't look at him. I already know that posture and hesitation.It's bad news."Alpha," he says carefully.I drag my gaze away from my father and lean back slowly, resting my head against the couch. My fingers come up, pressing hard into

  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    017

    [A WHILE AGO] NOELLE The door creaks open so softly I almost miss it. My heart is jackhammering from the replay of the fall in my mind and Azren's blank expression. It's been haunting me since he left me in here. My ribs still ache as if they remember every step I hit on the way down, even t

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  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    019

    NOELLE "I-I don't understand," I whisper. I have the strongest urge to vanish into thin air, especially with the pairs of eyes boring into me. The stranger rubs the back of his neck awkwardly."I should introduce myself. I'm Cameron, Azren's zeta," he says, flashing me a sheepish smile.He

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  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    018

    NOELLE Sabrina stumbles back clutching her cheek, a sob bursting out of her. I stare at her in utter disbelief. She's...crying? What? She spins on her heel and hurries out of the room, the door banging shut behind her.Azren stands frozen in the middle of the room, confusion written all over h

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  • My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession    012

    NOELLE "Dumpster?" The voice slices through my haze of bliss, laced with that fake sweetness that always makes my skin crawl. My body goes rigid, Azren's arms still wrapped around me. Alex and Eleanor are standing near the exit doors, half-turned towards each other like they've been arguing.

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