Azriel Acotar Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I found my limbs and crawled closer to Zayn, enveloping him in a hug. “Thank you so much,” I whispered. He rubbed my back but remained silent. Tears welled in my eyes. “You didn’t have to do that.” “I wanted to,” Zayn said, taking my hand. “I saw the invoice and took care of it. I love you, Araceli.” “I love you too,” I replied, leaning in for a kiss. As the sun began to set, Kamila approached with a fresh pack of chips, plopping down beside me. I noticed her eyes were red and puffy.

I was certain of it. He slipped a single finger between my legs, rolling the tip around my clit. “You'll see that the confidence isn't a bluff.” *** AZRIEL Her vulnerability should have bored me, yet it drew me in like a magnet. I chuckled softly to myself, images of smoke and singed wings flashing in my mind. The beast and the moth, the moth never escaped the flame. And still, here I was, allowing this girl to come close enough to burn me, which wasn't typical for me at all. I didn't consider the consequences.

They still seemed interested in me… but what if— My eyes shifted to Axel. “And if Liam lets go, what will happen to me? You already have a mate anyway,” I said, rolling my eyes against my will and displaying my jealousy. “We don’t have a mate,” Azriel’s voice cut in sharply. My breath caught as I turned my gaze toward him. He slowly got to his feet. His black long sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing those strong arms. My eyes flicked to his fingers. Those thick fingers had been thrusting deep into my wet core last night. The memory sent a shiver down my spine, pushing more heat between my thighs.

-SAGEL- I pick on my nails while waiting for Azriel to come back. Azriel is getting engaged , that to the girl he doesn't like at all. He must feel so helpless. The door is slammed open as Azriel walks in. I sit straight on the bed , looking down at my lap. He drops himself on the bed beside me and caresses my cheek. He slurs something incoherent and then smiles to himself. Is he drunk ? " You're so pretty. Prettier than Adelia." he chuckles kissing my nose. My cheeks go red at his sudden act.

The man couldn't help but exhale sigh after sigh. He stepped forward to pull her back but she managed to dodge him. He watched her with a hooded gaze as she spread her arms wide and twirled in the rain. Her eyes sparkling with joy and a bright smile claiming her lips as she looked heavenward. She was happy. Genuinely happy. The burning desire in his gaze seemed to penetrate through her flsh, making her skin flush. At that moment, Azriel was astounded by the beauty his mate possess. She was stunning. His fingers itched to detangle her hair, his skin burned to touch her, and his lips yearned to kiss her till she was breathless. He was irresistibly drawn to her like a moth to a flame. He didn't

“You don't get it, do you? You don't know her! She seduces all the guys in school, lure them in so she could fuck them and what guy wouldn't want a free fuck, hmm?” “I… I…” My voice was small and shaky. “I should leave.” “No!” Izar said firmly, pale blue eyes hard with rage. “I invited you here.” Azrael watched the whole drama with cold, calculating eyes, but I could definitely feel his gaze burning a hole in my face. Izar took my hand in his and I noticed Azrael's eyes following the movement. “Saphielle is my friend and you'll give her the same respect for her you give me, do I make myself clear?!”

A voice interrupted my daydreaming of what Alex might have done or could be doing right now if we did not stop to greet this woman. “Hello, Aria. How are you?” Alex said as he looked at her. She was stunning, nonetheless. It made me feel insecure in my skin right now. She was tall and gorgeous, not to mention blonde with sparkling green eyes, like Emerald. “So, who’s your friend there?” She asked me as I was shifting behind Alex. He just remembered that I was behind him as he was gripping my hand. “ah, yes, I would like you to meet my fiancée, Azalea. Darling, this is Aria, my—“

While the show that the others are watching downstairs, was being played right in the big flatscreen hanging on the wall. “What the..shit!” One of the vip’s who recognized Eros instantly pushed the girl off off him, before taking his cloth and ran for the bathroom. Whereas, all Azriel did after recognizing his brother was to smirk at him, daring him to join the show since he knew just as bad his brother can be whoever he wants to be. It’s just that he had more self control than him, that's the only difference between the both of them. Meanwhile, Azriel could barely remember the last time that he could see his brother enjoy the warmth of a woman. After calling off things with his last girlfri

I protested. “He's acting a scene, Aurelia,” Talia began to explain. “He knows that his people have already been moved towards Alpha James due to the latter’s bravery, and he's trying to use a simulation of the exact trait of bravery to get their sympathy, and then their loyalty back—” “I still don't understand,” I cut in, impatient.

“I hate that bastard.” “Shh…” Orlando cupped my face, his eyes boring into mine. “It’s over now, Arianna.” I nodded as I concentrated on the gray of his eyes. “I let him do this to me.” I cried more. “I hate the person I’ve become.” “You’ve become stronger, Arianna. You’ve become a better person.” “I don’t feel like it.” I shook my head. “One moment, I was happy for Rosie and Jeff. The next, all I could see and think about was him. The way he chose her. How he proposed to her.”