Azazel Highschool Dxd Novels & Stories

I stare at him for a second before turning back and taking the seat I left. "Lyra trust me I'Axel returning tired goes straight to school to attend a class. And meets with Lyra and sees a scar on her neck who did it to you? Who fuck did it. m not playing any games here. I'm surprised why you stayed last night. Anything could have happened to you, like the other night." He pauses, "You know, your confidence never ceases to amaze me lyra. It's one of your virtues that intrigues me "

The announcer comes out dressed in a spiffy black and white tuxedo to introduce Azazel and his opponent. Azazel moves into the small imitation Colosseum ring, wearing loose black low-rise stretch pants, no shirt, black boots, and carrying a black steel sword and shield with a red dragon engraved in the middle. His head is covered with a black Corinthian helmet. Oddly enough, it reminds me of the uniform he wore in my dream. His muscled chest and abs glisten under the bright light of the ring. My mouth waters at the sight of his six-pack and the V of his pelvic bones. There’s just something about seeing a man ready for battle. He’s the ultimate alpha male. The kind of warrior a woman dreams o

James checks the time on his old-fashioned silver analog watch. “Yes, if you run very fast,” he says with a small smile. “Thanks,” I say. Even though I want to ask where Azriel is, I reign in my curiosity and begin to leave. “By the way, tomorrow alpha Azriel will be not here the whole day. He has a meeting with Noxus Pack. He wanted me to let you know,” he says. I stop in my tracks. I turn. “Oh. Do I have to go?” I don’t know if I want to.

Before Xavier could question, Gail, a professor and former Beta in Silvercreek Pack, said, "His name is Axel Saunders. He has been telling everyone that he is a human, but our special team had detected him behaving suspiciously. He has been seen going out of the campus frequently and in the town, to a run-down motel of sorts" "So have you seen him with any of our Kind?" he asked, putting down the file on the desk. "Yes, a few wolves and a few humans, but there is no one in particular with whom he hangs out," Gail replied. Xavier nodded, "Alright, keep investigating". Once they had left, Arnold entered. "Are we patrolling tonight?" "Yes, ask Vlad to patrol near the junior's hostel," he instru

My once beautiful daughter now looks odd and strange, like a sacrificed soul that has been left to rot. “Cosmos has gone out to get her. I can’t wait to see the end of this,” I said to myself, bending low. After muttering some prayers, I stepped out, with some guards and maids trailing behind me. “Gaddus, gather the warriors and go out there to help Cosmos. He must be on his way back with Hazel’s body by now,” I ordered my chief guard. He bowed and ran off immediately to carry out the mission while I went into my chambers.

Just slightly. “Then we finish this,” I said. “Together.” Lorenzo’s jaw clenched. He nodded once. A temporary alliance. One forged in blood, loss, and rage. Valerie took a step forward, her eyes blazing. “Xavier,” she whispered, “she’s here...” The sky split. Lisa descended. And the war began.

Azrael said more like explained. “Miss Azrael, there is a question that I was intending to ask you since I came to know that our mate bond has broken. Like Carla is her wolf power and has Damien as her mate, then does that mean that Jasmine also has a mate somewhere out there? And since our mate bond has been broken, is it possible that there will be a new mate for Victoria soon?” Alexander asked, making Azrael widen her eyes in shock as she didn’t expect him to ask such a question.

“I was looking for you. When I didn't find you, I asked your assistant where you were." “Oh, sorry about that." He chuckled. “I just have to fix some things. Wardrobe malfunction." “Are you alright?" The girl asked worriedly. “You look pale." “I'm fine." He said. “I'm just tired, that's all.” “W-what's that?" “Huh?” “This..." She said. “Is this... is this a lipstick?!" Hazel quickly took her dress off as she started hearing footsteps heading her way. She needed the girl to see her with only her undergarments on so she didn't put the replacement dress on at once.

Some girls inherit power. I inherited a warning label. Wolfless. Servant. Spare. I'm the adopted daughter Alpha Sebastian Corwin never wanted, grew up learning exactly what I was worth: nothing. While my "sister" trained to inherit an empire. Sent to Valez High Academy to carry his real daughter's luggage, swallow her insults and not disappear the moment she needs someone convenient to blame. Eighteen years old, and I still can't shift. Still can't summon a single spark of magic. Still nothing but the help wearing a Corwin last name like a costume that never fit. Valez High Academy was supposed to change that. Three years among the elite of the shadow world—vampires, witches, si

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.