Azriel Bonus Chapters Novels & Stories

My back arched uncontrollably, I felt the weight of his left hand on my stomach, limiting my movement. “Zakael…” I heaved, panting. He must've noticed I’m getting closer. “Say you’re mine.” Zakael demanded, slowing down his pace and tormenting me at the moment. “No…” I said firmly, my head tilted upwards, already impatient and annoyed. This isn’t fucking fair. I need a release. “Say it, Azalia. You’re mine now, say it.” I gritted my teeth. His fingers moved in a speed and slowed down after. It was a heavenly hell. It was a torture and a bliss. That’s why I fucking love it.

“I don’t need it, thank you.” “My babies are going into the biggest fight of their lives. They need to prepare, and so do you. You need a rational mind.” I am about to protest. But Caren flies off with Reed. I take the tablet and swallow it. I lay down and drifted off to sleep. I dream of Pati and Christina. Christina looks well and is wearing a blue dress. She strokes Pati. “Phoenix, you are a descendant of Selene. Your mate is a royal. You should only mark your mate with a goddess’s blessing.” She gives me a sly smile. “But two halves make a whole.” She pulls out two halves of a coin and places them together. A fire element on one and wind on the other. She placed them together. “What does

The thick smoke engulfed me, and my breathing became labored. The inhaler in my hand was nearly empty. I took one last deep breath and closed my eyes in despair. A wave of bitterness washed over me. I should not have started this ill-fated relationship.

Our collision sent us both tumbling across the weed-choked parking lot. I rolled to my feet first, silver light flooding my limbs, suppression abandoned in favor of survival. Azrael recovered almost as quickly, his silver knife already in motion. I dodged. Barely. The blade passed close enough that I felt its cold burn even without making contact. "Fast," Azrael observed. "Faster than you should be." He circled me. "You're channeling more power than a newly awakened Moon Blessed should be able to access safely." "I'm full of surprises," I shot back, circling him warily.

"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?"

Chapter 9 : What Azazel Brings In relativity to the chapter's name, the chapter speaks of the hell hounds and demons Azazel summoned to battle alongside him, as well as other seals of hell which he unlocked for the sake to battle against in oppositions, whom are the main characters on the blue team. As a side content, John had his powers fully returned to him by Raphael. Chapter 10 : The Battle

Crymillia was able to use Demonic Skills and [Supreme Regeneration] while Azazel had Heavenly Arts and holy elemental attacks. With every attack that Azazel was able to land on Crymillia, she kept getting weaker. Her ultimate form allows her to heal even holy element attacks, only at a very slow rate. “You really did get stronger, I’ll say that.” Azazel threw a comment. “But I am still superior.” Crymillia was breathing a bit heavily but maintained her composure. “It seems so.” “I’ll let you go if you tell me what you need the crystal for.” “I already told you. No reason really, but Pearl might know what to do with it.”

he slowly brought his hand up and trailed on her smooth jawlines, Skylar tried to not lean too much to his addictive touches. Her mate was unpredictable, being in heat, her skin was more sensitive. "Why?" "Do you seriously think I stumbled on your pack accidentally?" He smirked. He leaned close once more. "Have you ever heard of Azriel?" «End of Flashback» "Azriel?" Alpha Dale advanced and Skylar nodded at her mate. "Azriel is a beast, Skylar!"

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