Azriel Bonus Chapters Novels & Stories

They weren’t hunting. They were recovering lost ground. “They’re coming for you,” Kael said, knives drawn, voice steady. Azriel rose from the throne. His mark didn’t just glow—it blazed. Not with one flame. Not four. All of them. A sixth flame stirred in his chest. He looked at the throne. Then at Kael. Then at the sky full of remembering stars. And he smiled—faint, exhausted, but fierce. “Now,” Azriel said, “we remember louder than they can silence.”

' And you're human, shouldn't you know how to get back in your form,' she retorted. ' You little-' I felt hands in my fur. Azriel was touching me, he was still in awe of my form and height. " Just take a deep breath and close your eyes, concentrate on being human and you will be," he instructed. I closed my eyes and pictured my human features, soon, I heard the breaking of bones and I was standing naked in my human form. Azriel didn't turn away, his gaze was on my face, and slowly he went further down. I gasped at his shamelessness.

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.”

Azrael notices that the boys are quite enjoying their job at the club. Ouriel loves socializing and there he can use his skills on talking unlimited. Rad loves girls and he can definitely bait one and Rogziel has been heady for liquors since it was invented so the club is the right place for him. When the boys went out, Azrael decided to clear her thoughts and breathe some fresh air before figuring out what to do to cure her boredom, “Boo!” Gabriel said when he caught Azrael outside the house sitting in the stairs while smoking a cigarette.

"Azriel... fuck, untie me. You're not ready—" Azriel smirked down at him, eyes dark and feral, riding that fat cockhead with p**n star control, clenching his rim around it, twisting his hips to grind the sensitive frenulum inside. "God, your cock's so fucking huge," he said, raw and too real, before leaning down to kiss Cassian harder, swallowing his ragged breaths.

“I think I believe that now, actually. You…you helped.” Azrael’s hand on my arm shivered, and I felt his other palm come to rest on my hip. Our foreheads brushed. “When this is over, you should have the chance to make up for all the awful times you’ve had,” he told me, low and gentle. “Celebrate your victory. Goddess knows you’ve earned it.” I couldn’t help the fond smile that crept across my face. “All right. What will we do?” The word we seemed to surprise Azrael; he lips parted, and some unreadable emotion flickered behind the bright blue of his eyes. But he gathered himself quickly and said, “Well, maybe we can finally go on a trip that doesn’t involve spying or intrigue.”

The smoke from the light beam cleared, and for a heartbeat, I thought it was over But then, a low, guttural growl rose from the shadows of the darkened cave. Azrael crawled out of the crater my light had made. His skin was charred and peeling, and one of his massive wings hung limp and broken at his side, but his eyes were glowing with a terrifying, murderous purple flame. He wasn't dead. If anything, the pain had made him faster and more dangerous.

Azareel reunites with the chimera animal again in his dream. "O young man, please accept my blessings," said the animal with the head of the goat, after he had finished speaking, a white light filled his vision. Azareel can feel the purest power of that light. It was not like Darrel's light, but it was holier and purer than any power Azareel had ever felt. Just the pressure alone makes the heart feel refreshed, the feeling of physical and mental fatigue relieved thanks to the light. This is the blessing bestowed by the Chimera.

~ (Raziel) This battle had been ruthless, and knowing that it was pointless to even try and intervene, I was somewhat enjoying the show. Things seemed as if they were coming to a head, but what would that outcome entail? These were the questions I wasn’t sure I wanted the answers to. I looked up at my brother and we locked eyes just as he sent multiple giant black fireballs hurtling my way.

Evelyn looked up, blood soaking her face. “You’re no longer Alaric.” “No,” he smiled. “I am the perfect fusion of both worlds. The god you are unworthy to comprehend. Azrael has returned — and your blood, Evelyn, will complete the ritual.” The ground shook. From the ship’s hull, thousands of black-blood energy lances rained down. The entire Abyss District drowned in crimson fire. Lucien shielded her, slammed into the stone wall, his glowing blood spraying in droplets. Evelyn lunged toward him, but he seized her wrist.