Azriel Acotar Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Nora's POV I didn't reply. My mind was a blank. I looked at my eyes, swollen from crying, and I couldn't stand the thought of walking in there looking beaten, so I forced myself to put on careful makeup. The second I stepped into the café, I spotted the girl by the window, stirring sugar into her cup. It was Phoebe Carter, the girl Ryan had been so desperate to protect at that dinner. She wore a baseball cap. She had pale skin, big bright eyes, and a stubborn set to her jaw.

Alicia said. "B-b-but you would have explained it to me this way and I wouldn't have done what I did." Hezron said... "look who was avoiding me back then. How did you expect me to explain it to you? Listen Hezron we are through and I do not want to reopen closed wounds." Alicia said about to get up. Hezron noticed that slight movement of hers showing that she was about exiting the dinning hall and he quickly turned around forcing her back onto the seat. SIT DOWN!!! Hezron screamed at her out of anger resonating out of him. "Who are you, a god? Huh! Answer me." Hezron asked being intimidating that Modret had to look up at him. When Hezron noticed the strange stare coming from the left, he tur

I fell onto the bed, closing my eyes as if sleep would come and let the darkness take over. I was dragged out of sleep by loud banging on the door. Groaning, I shoved my pillow over my head. "Zarek," Aziel called again, relentless and impatient. Shit. I pushed myself up, my head pulsing, vision slightly off balance. I opened the door and met his already annoyed expression. "You have five minutes to get your ass downstairs." My eyes traced his messy hair, bare chest, and the dragon tattoo running along his side. His brown shorts hung low, drawing attention to the V-line. A guy shouldn’t look this good. Why was my mind betraying me like this? I blinked, trying to shake it off.

He caught what I was doing, but I didn't care, I just shrugged my shoulders. “Would've never gotten me this far.” An amused smile tugged at his lips. “You mean, under my rules or…” I shook my head in pure discomfort. “You're such an asshole. Thank you by the way, for the chambers.” I couldn't understand Azriel very well. He's the type of villain to give you good sex, to make you forget you're mad. If only he was disgusting and ugly. “You're very welcome. I hope you like the place? I instructed them to make it very comfortable.”

Dusting her muddy hands, she wiped the sweat that rolled down her forehead, leaving a smudge. "I should get water for Madam to wash her hands" Yara said, intending to do as she said, but Hazel stopped her. "Never mind it, I'll just go take a shower" Stepping into the living room, Damien was just about to leave the house. He was dressed simply in a black T-shirt and black pants. It looked like he had just took his bath, since his hair was a little wet. She froze as her eyes met his. What was she supposed to say? She had not yet forgotten how she shamelessly drank from the same cup as him yesterday. Gosh, how was she supposed to face him now?

Still she made sure to let up sometimes on the manipulation and she was not a ruthless beast who would destroy the mind of another even if the person was a pure evil bitch. Ariel laid on her bed as she rubbed her head tiredly. She had finally shaken off the overly dependent Layla and boy was she glad. As she scrolled through all the information she had gathered in her head, she smiled. Soon! Soon, I'll be free of this prison and be back to Damien . Just a little more! As she was smiling over her near success, a knock came from the door. She groaned quietly in frustration lest the other person on the other side of the door heard her. She dragged herself out of the bed and walked towards the d

Layon shrugged, though the amused smirk on his face said differently. "Don't even try and deny the fact that woman is a conquest of yours!" Angel snarled at him, far more vicious than she'd expected herself to be. She stumbled to a halt, stunned by her own reaction. "What's the matter? Jealous?" he rumbled with laughter but before Angel could protest, he began to shake his head, "I've never been with Fuchsia but her sister Violet, well, let's just say they both took a shine to me."

"If you lie to me, I will never see you again. I will not forgive you either." "I won't lie to you. As long as you trust me, I'll prove to you I only love you." He kissed her lips a sweet kiss. Azura went to the cooking center. There was a male practitioner named Alan. He likes her very much. Often runs after her to learn recipes. Azura loves to cook, so it's fun to talk with him. Because of this, Vincent decided to take her to work every day and pick her up after work. Vincent looked coldly at Alan. He walked over and hugged Azura's waist.

she said confidently without even a hint of hesitation. My eyes widened as I looked at Aziel in confusion. Is he out of his mind? He’s still on a phone call with his ex. “What are you doing?” I asked in a low voice. He smirked as he slipped his hands under my shirt, pulling it up lightly, revealing my belly. He pressed his lips against it, playfully sucking while lightly biting it, leaving obvious marks on my skin. It was ticklish that my body shivered at every movement of his mouth.

With that, I locked eyes with her, compelling her to sleep, before teleporting the both of us to crystal-vale. My name is Aziz Duncan, a hybrid and a shapeshifter, the last shape-shifter of my kind, and I could take whatever form I desire, mainly the reason I was able to infiltrate Alfred's pack and lay with his mate, not because I wanted to, but because I wanted revenge... Little did I know that he harbored no feelings of love for his mate and rather despises her because she was half-blood and weak. ... Once I arrived in crystal-vile, Ashira the great seer, and my beta, Kai was waiting for me in the throne room.