Azriel Bonus Chapter Novels & Stories

For some reason that did not matter at all, I think my attraction towards the descendants of Eve was reduced when my memories came back. Anyways, I think I'm ready, looking at my status board that changed quite significantly. Name: Azriel Iliac (Eleceed) - F-tier Strength: Unmeasurable Agility: 5*000";';'!$($ Luck: 1*";";393000 Defense: 5*503039';_;4_;_ Intelligence: 1384;_&;!$"(3939 Immunity: _!138$($($2!2??)/39

My legs are very weak and I have to cling to a dark wooden cabinet on which are several bottles of JB, causing them to stagger. -I was always there for you, Lailah. -I don't want to hear anything else, I don't want to know anything else. I want to go home. I want ...- And I'm not going to let that Azael get you in trouble. I'm going to use you to bring him here, and I plan to finish him off with my own hands. I will protect you. It's the last thing I get to hear before everything goes black. AZAEL

Believe it or not, Athaliah was his mate, he was in his right to hate me for what I did. But he didn’t. I didn’t know if I should laugh or cry. “That would only get you beat up, beta.” I flexed my muscles. “Do you want to get beaten?” I asked with a snide smirk. Azriel shrugged and looked at the people. “I never get beaten. I get even. You missed me by the hair the last time, I have come very far from what I used to be, Alpha.” “Are you challenging me to a duel?” I asked with a raised eyebrow, and the people’s roar became louder - So loud I could feed off their excitement. I wanted to do it.

CHAPTER 49 – Unbound The moment Rowan tightened her grip on Azeriel’s arm, the fire around him shifted. The gold and blue shimmer broke apart and deepened, darkening into a shade she had never seen. It wasn’t normal flame. It was thicker, heavier, almost like liquid heat spilling from his skin. Rowan’s breath caught as the air around him changed from burning to blistering. “Azeriel, look at me,” Rowan said, pulling at him. “Stay with me. You’re slipping.”

Hearing a compliment from Azeil Blackiston is nothing but a matter of prestige for me, I felt blood gushed at my cheeks, as he flattered me. " thanks for boosting my confidence Azeil, I really appreciate that!!! " I gave him an assuring smile, I don't know everytime he is near I feel a bit more than confident. hii guys, hope you liked the chapter, please leave a review and motivate me to deliver freshly brewed content to you. Did you like Azeil or Emir this time?? what about Shanaya??? okay okay, your doubts will be cleared in upcoming chapters. Stay happy. Agni.

There was only one option left. The secret of his success lay in him, this time meant quite literally. A mysterious liquid flowed in his veins, which was bound to him forever and is subject only to his will. He just called her his COMPANION. Azrael felt HIM flowing through his veins full of energy, the extensive meals had saved and healed HIM. He didn't know what HE was and why he had received HIM, but what he knew was that HE was alive. Azrael grew a blade from it in a split second.

Cesan's eyes were wild as he stared worriedly at me, but instead of reassuring him, I turned my head and growled at my dad. “What the fuck, Dad?!” Sin's arms fell to his side as he cursed. “What have you done, Cesan?” He groveled, causing me to furrow my brow. I noticed that my Crescent Moon mark was illuminated and thought it was cool. “You mean this?” I asked as I lifted my moon mark toward him. “He means that you absorbed his bolt and should be dead, “ Cesan explained. I gasped as I clutched the covers to my bare chest.

I can feel my neck slowly bending until I see the aisle I am walking on. I am bowing to the demons I wanted to kill. “Don’t be stupid, Mireya,” I felt my eyes sting as I tried to regain my control. My palm curled as I tried to escape whatever spell Azrael had cast upon me. I had exhausted all my energy but I was still under his control. I can hear his footsteps getting closer and closer and the next thing I knew he was already standing beside me, his head bowed like what I’m doing. “Be patient Mireya. Revenge takes time,” he whispered then he smiled and held my hand.

“Are you going to finally withdraw from defeat?” “No…” I took a deep breath, feeling the power surge through me like a river. Everyone was taken aback and stepped back, eyes wide as they tried to process what was happening. Azariel's expression changed from one of joy to one of intense wariness when he finally came to understand what I was doing. His smile had disappeared before another emotion began to take root; fear, mixed with awe. He watched in horror as I unleashed whatever it was that coursed through my veins.

"You've had enough time off by now, haven't you? Come on back to work already!" I thought I was hearing things. "The hospital's already lifted your disciplinary action. I'm having accounting cut you your bonus right now—double, in fact!" I let out a cold laugh. "Why?" On the other end, the director froze, disbelief creeping into his voice. "Why? Dr. Cole, have you... have you not been online at all this past week?"