Azriel Acotar Novels & Stories

But apparently Azrael didn’t agree. He nodded in polite thanks as everyone toasted him. Then he stood in one smooth motion, lifting his own glass high. “On the subject, I’d like to propose a toast myself,” he said. Our eyes met across the table. The corner of his mouth turned up. And he lifted his glass towards me. “To Ms Sylvia Moonriver, the mastermind behind the Ridgehaven Development Plan, and my esteemed business partner!” Azrael exclaimed. He took a long, deliberate sip. “To Ms Moonriver!” voices called around the table, toasting me.

In hopes that their beauty defeats others. “Good evening to everyone present, first off I would like to thank you all for joining me on this cruise ride over the ocean during this special day of mine.” Azrael spoke confidently, radiating the aura of a man who has reached the social peak, “I am grateful to all of you for the kind gifts and gestures you’ve shown me, as well as your patience in dealing with my condition. I would not be standing here today if it weren’t for some of you, that meaning being more than just one.” He gave a solemn speech, cutting off for the moment as he gazes towards the lounge entrance doors. Don Antonio just then walks back inside, having heard the latter half of

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

The witches and wizards and this eerie aura made people feel afraid, but this man seemed to not have any. But it might be because he was an expert and knew how to suppress his aura just like Ashton. He looked like a completely ordinary man but Maya knew that he was not simple. So this was the infamous wizard that conjured her birth and even cursed her! She was already twenty but she could not feel the presence of her wolf. She felt nothing like a wolf. "Child, you have grown," Eliphas said when he saw that Maya had been eyeing him. "Sorry I saw uncle Eliphas and felt excited and forgot to do the introduction," Ashton said as he smacked himself on the head.

Azariah proposed, cracking up at the name he just gave her like he was some fucking genius. "Lauren??" Rachel asked in confusion. "Oh catch up with me here, Araceli, you look like the Amy winehouse of fifth harmony when they were still fifth harmony at least," Azariah exclaimed dramatically. "Woah, Adding you actually listen to music, to people you didn't know Azariah Azariah Hosea did," Yandel commented sarcastically. "Look, watch your back, someone is controlling a bunch of puppets around you, don't lose focus alright," Azariah suddenly warned in a serious voice that just lasted a few seconds before he went back into cackling like a hyena.

They bound their souls together; this can't be a good sign of things to come. "About time. Let's get things going; I want my mate back." Alec says, pushing up the sleeves of his tan facility shirt. My mouth opened and closed like a fish on dry land. "Mate back?" I stammer. His lips curl up in a wicked smile, clapping his hands together in front of him. "While I was away, I had plenty of time to think, and with each facility, I met new people, and my knowledge of possibilities grew. I met Elias here at my last facility. Cordelia was raped by a rogue, and Elias was the by-product. The Grand Coven is not a big fan of us shifters, so they bound his powers and exiled him, but still, he is not loy

I let the information sink. “What? Is it related to… Azriel?” She practically spits out Azriel’s name, and I understand but still, it hurts. “I think? I am not 100% sure but don’t you think he was different—” “Oh yes. He was a whole other creature, alright? He was not the man I know as my brother and I cannot understand why. Do you know he has fired James? James of all people and the coronation ceremony is tomorrow? Aiden has become weak and I am not sure what the fuck will happen next,” she says in a single breath and then takes a huge gulp of breath.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Azrael ⋅• ♱ It hurt, but even though he kept laughing and my body seemed to fall apart, it wasn’t what really hurt. It would be foolish to say that it didn’t hit me at all in his words and how sudden it all had been - but it was far from the first time. Too far to surprise me again, to cause me anything but anger.