Azriel And Elain Novels & Stories

“As you can see, Evelyn is happy with his boy. After all, they are humans. Their couple is according to the laws of Heaven.” The happy family pictures turned in to the laughing videos of Walter, he wrapped his arm around Evelyn’s shoulder. “Evelyn loves me. We will get married, and you will live alone for the rest of your life.” I punched his mocking face and with a thunderous growl, something pointed dug into my hand. “Come back into your senses, Zuriel. We are among humans right now.” Aaron clasped his hand on my mouth and jerked my head. “Sod off, Aaron. I will kill him. Evelyn is mine and no one can separate us.”

Kat smiled, her tone bright, continuous, and completely unaffected as she made her way back to her booth. ‎Across the room, Eli leaned over to Azriel’s table, shaking his head with an admiring laugh. "Man... Arthur’s granddaughter really is something else, isn't she?" ‎Abby looked over at Azriel, expecting a quiet grunt or a shrug. ‎Azriel didn't answer Eli. He didn't join the applause. He picked up his glass of whiskey, his jaw set in a tight, rigid pulse, his dark, brooding eyes following Kat as she sat back down between Grant and Harlan, laughing softly as Harlan leaned in to whisper a heartfelt compliment.

Azrael said while narrowing her eyes at Remiel and munching a nacho. “He’s not Bernael, he’s Jaoqium now.” Nae added after she finish the last strand of Azrael’s hair. It was one of the afternoons where they wear all comfy clothes, except for Ouriel who doesn’t have a shirt, and gathered in one place. The late sunlight was reflecting in the crystal chandelier hung above the house’s foyer and was reflecting unto their eyes.

Little Amy smiled sheepishly and crossed her legs around Shirley's waist. "Mission successful..." Azriel followed behind Shirley as she headed for the back with little Amy. She felt a slight tap on her shoulder from behind – she turned. "Arch, hi! Thought you'd be with the others by now?" Mouthed Azriel. He smiled gently and nodded, looking straight into Azriel's eyes without saying anything. Azriel put her head down intentionally to disrupt the eye contact they were giving each other. Azriel had unknowingly stared into the guy's eyes for some time and lost track, so she broke the thing when she finally came into her senses. Arch, though, knew just what he was doing.

As Zia and Sarah started having a conversation of their own, Edward approached Azriel by the window. “You came with Sarah? You actually know each other?” asked Edward to Azriel. “No, I don’t know her,” Azriel dryly answered as he fluffed the pillows on the couch by the window. “I met her by chance downstairs. She mistook me for her so I figured she’s acquainted with Gray and came for a visit.” “Oh, I see.” “And I told you I do not need your help.” “It’s fine. We’ll find it faster with two, right?” Edward beamed a smile.

“You honestly don’t believe I’d let you leave without me, did you?” Elaine met his words with silence, because she had. Finally, she spoke up, “I’m not having you die for me, or for the book. I will take it and figure out what to do from there. You can become a Knight of Artharia, the guard, just like you dreamed.” Elaine lifted the satchel up and over her shoulder, securing it and avoiding his gaze. “I’m not going to join the people trying to kill my best friend.” “I’m not your best friend.”

Unfortunately, at one boutique, she ran into Ardiel and Elaine, who were both shopping for clothes. Eloise debated leaving and going to another store, but before she could turn around, Elaine called out loudly, “Eloise! What a coincidence, you’re here too!” Ardiel had already noticed her, so there was no point in avoiding them. Eloise walked over politely. “Mom, when did Elaine get back?” If she remembered correctly, Elaine should still be on her honeymoon with Zedrix. They were supposed to stay for two weeks, but it had only been a week.

"We belong to each other, Azriel... and we belong to ourselves. That's the only way this works. No more cages. No more ownership. Just us." Azriel stared up at me for a long, quiet second, the depth of his devotion shining in his eyes before a breathless, breathtaking smile broke across his handsome face. He reached up, cupping the back of my neck to pull me down into a soft, sacred kiss. "Ours," he agreed against my lips. And there, in the quiet dawning of a new world we had fought so hard to build, the shadows finally found their peace. THE END.

she softly murmured and this made him wrap his arms around her waist and then he cupped the back of her neck and pulled her face dangerously closer to his. “We will have a forever, Bella…and your Asael promise you that,” saying that he pressed his lips against hers, making Ezrene immediately melt in his embrace because they didn’t know what the future had stored for them but they both knew this that they would never let anyone or anything to separate them from each other but would they be able to fight against their brutal fate…Ziven Elayzer?

Sienna turned her gaze to Azriel and felt a burst of relief when he nod his head in agreement. "And he?" the fairy nudged her chin towards Dustin who was standing behind them. "He is our personal slave..." "He is my friend," the duo spoke at the same time. Queen quirked her brow in amusement whereas Sienna and Dustin glared at Azriel. Azriel acted cool despite feeling their gaze scorching the side of his head and keeping his eyes on the fairy. "He is a friend," Sienna turned to Queen and reaffirmed. The queen smiled knowingly. "We all love a feisty mate," the queen jibed. Sienna curved her brows where Azriel suppressed a smile. His mate was no doubt feisty. Initially, he thought she was a ti