Romans & histoires Azriel Acotar Fanfiction

It was finally that time of the year. One that sent shivers down the spine of every young woman above the age of twenty-one. The breeding season was upon them, and with it came the mandatory ritual that would determine their fate. Blindfolded and vulnerable, they stood in the town square, waiting to be chosen by the Alpha. Only one who bore the mark of the moon goddess would be selected to be his breeder. For years, Alpha Azriel and other Alphas went for the ceremony. Year after year, they had been disappointed, their hopes dwindling with each passing season. But then he saw her, standing there trembling with fear, and something shifted inside him. He knew from that moment on that he wo

What will you do on the day of the End? Will you take time to do a particular thing? Will you travel the world? Or you will just sit back and wait for it to happen? There are many possibilities for a person to choose; But for us… There is only one choice to go, that is to play an augmented reality game. This is the story of Azriel Iliac, the notable weakest amongst the challengers. In the world where doomsday is already a forgone conclusion, and demons, monsters and mythical creatures already infested the surface, people had been given a second chance through Evangelion: a massive multiplayer role-playing augmented reality game that had emerged randomly in the net a year ago. For some partic

Lyria spent five years of her life trying to make her husband accept her. She did everything, but to Alpha Dave nothing was enough. On the day she was to break the news of her pregnancy to her husband, she caught him having sex with her bestfriend. Right in their matrimonial home. Broken and sad, she approached them, finding out even a more shocking truth. Not even an ounce of guilt from her husband; instead, he pushed her, causing her to hit her head on the glass table. In the pool of her blood, she was abandoned to bleed to death. Just when Lyria thought it was over, she was granted a second chance! She opened her eyes to the exact day she got married to Alpha Dave. This tim

For Isolde Ravelyn, the night of her engagement was hell. She not only caught the man she loved cheating in a vulgar manner in a hotel room, but also had to swallow cruel insults that mocked her full-bodied figure weighing 90 kilograms. In the midst of her ruined life and nationwide viral humiliation, a mysterious will pulled her into Blackthorne Mansion—the magnificent residence of the most powerful and feared conglomerate dynasty in the country. However, instead of finding protection, Isolde found herself trapped in a nest of monsters. The three heirs of Blackthorne initially viewed her presence as a threat and tried to drive her away with various suffocating intimidations. Yet h

The night my husband crowned another woman as Luna, I realized the cruelest betrayal wasn't losing my title. It was discovering that I had been nothing more than a tool. For five years, I sacrificed everything to build the Crescent Moon Pack into the richest territory in the region. I balanced the books, secured the trade routes, and kept every family fed while Alpha Azriel accepted the praise that belonged to me. Then, in front of the entire pack, he discarded me for my own twin sister. He thought I would break. Instead, fate handed me something far more dangerous. Matteo Russo. My ex-husband's estranged nephew. The ruthless Lycan enforcer every Alpha fears. Th

This is a dark reverse harem romance with explicit content, a why choose ending and morally grey MMCs who are mates with their stepsister meant for mature audiences only. — When my mother married the Alpha, I thought college would be my escape. Instead, I’m trapped living with his triplet sons, my new stepbrothers who made my life hell in high school and show no signs of stopping. Tristan, Azriel and Weston Runethorne are everything I should stay away from: ruthless, powerful and very forbidden. But something’s happening to me in their presence. My body burns and my skin aches for their touch. And every night, they come to me in the dark. They take what they want from me, make me cra

"Tell me your observations, Alpha Azriel," I asked, not daring to look into those eyes—I might drown in them, especially since my mind couldn't think of anything other than his length. I'm curious how it would feel to be taken by them all. Gosh, I've completely lost it—this is not me. He exhaled lazily. "She is the one getting pleasure, not us." My gaze shifted toward the others, and they nodded in agreement. It made sense; she had been the only one reacting. Then it hit me. Axel had reacted. I turned to him. “Axel, you’re already improving. That means you won't be participating in the treatment anymore," I said with a small smile. His brows tightened in irritation. “I’m not healed, Do