Azazel Helltaker Novels & Stories

They are friends, partners, and peers but they have his moves that only they know. "I don't have the courage yet." “Wow! Courage? You've had that for a long time! It doesn’t mean, that we’re busy having our own lives ... We no longer know that you helped find your woman? A Farhistt Fortocarrero is so different! ” Azael nodded. It even cheered in the air and at the same time nodded again. It’s not obviously intoxicating. “I visit her whenever she is asleep or she doesn't know. Today, he is in the Philco mansion and recovering. There is also a bodyguard and— ”

His strong scent immediately hit my nose; I could feel sparks travel round my whole body. It was him… Alpha Zale Van Dizetro. The well-known ‘Alpha of Packs.’ “Mate…” he trailed out. His eyes darkened instantly as he reached out to me and grabbed my wrists forcefully. I winced in pain but he ignored me completely. “Let me go this instant!!” I yelled out to no avail. His hand held my chin firmly as he commanded me. “You submit to me, Mate.” he voiced out in a deep masculine tone, every piece of his words tearing me like a knife. And from that I knew that his wolf had taken over and was in control.

“When The Creator and Michael approached me, I spoke out of turn and blathered about how much better humans had it and how I wished I could be like them. Of course, I never realized the repercussions of my disputes. I just wanted my brother. I didn’t care about The Creator. What I wanted was to have my brother back. It hurt profoundly when Michael did nothing as he watched me fall. The Creator gladly tore out my angel wings and pushed me over the edge as if I was yesterday’s rubbish. The one person that I loved the most let me go without argument. Centuries later, a young demon that looked similar to my brother came to me and became one of my favored generals until he, too, betrayed me. I do

“He tried to rape you and he did assault you. A fellow pack member… the fucking future Luna of this fucking pack, his pack! He took the oath…He has to pay..” “What are you going to do?” I asked. “I’d like to rip his disgusting hands off his body and shove them down his throat…” Zac sucked in a deep breath before continuing “..but, I can’t do that without repercussions from the Council. I need to talk to Grayson he’ll keep me from being the sadistic prick I want to be..” I just nodded back at him. The memories of that night swirl through my mind. This was so much, the last couple of days have been so much, too much.

Before I could tell Azrael to take back what he said, Alpha Dante’s huge brown wolf already took over. His eyes were blazing as he looked at Azrael. He will kill us… He will definitely kill us…

And froze. A male crouched by the low, crackling fire—dark hair tousled from the wind, worn leather jacket hugging broad shoulders, horns curved elegant and deadly sharp like polished obsidian. Those red eyes fixed on me with pure, unfiltered venom, glowing faintly in the morning light. Azrael. The incubus.

"How disgusting. Get rid of them now." In the end, the car pulled into the most expensive neighborhood in the city. The owner of the underground fighting ring where I had spent five years licking shoes bowed in front of Rebecca, smiling. "Don't worry, Miss. Those two old husks have already been thrown into the volcano. Not even ashes are left. I guarantee nothing will be traced back to Mason." I turned and tried to run outside, but Rebecca grabbed me. "They've already been burned to ashes. What else do you want? Are you trying to disgust Mason on purpose?"

t have anything for you Eva, you yourself discovered my shadows, my hell and my darkness, you touched my reality, if you were to enter my world, you had to be ready for my hell, strong and a fighter, to fight so that the shadows of my hell would not overpower you and drag you into it, I have nothing to I give it to you, except for my sincerity to you, except for my promise that you alone will be the owner of my being, a bereaved entity buried under tons of sins, guilt and sins. She closed his mouth with her forefinger, preventing him from uttering any more, contenting himself with what he had said so far, oh my god!! Is he trying to get her to run away from him, oh Zacharias, you were right

She hates the nickname, and yet this time, she only whimpers. In the middle of this, I am brought back to reality when I hear a twig snap. My head turns to the source. Another wolf, a huge black wolf but… It doesn’t seem to be very accustomed to walking. It looks funny, strange… weird and then… “Aysel…” ~~~~ [Present] The raspy note makes me yelp. We stand up and back away. I know for a fact that this alpha is Azriel because of the golden rings around his black pupils. I look at him warily nonetheless.