Novel & Cerita Azriel Fancast

A sign that Azrael can leave. While driving he thought of saying hello to his girlfriend. Akira Cruz, a bank teller assigned to Makati. Unbeknownst to Akira, Azrael is a Product supervisor in a company in Taguig so Azrael always has an out-of-town walk. He had no idea that Azrael was a feared assassin. “Babe, where are you? Can I see you?" “Of course, babe. I'm already at home, did you just come home? Maybe you're tired,” Akira replied quickly.

" I heard someone call from behind me and I turned around to see a beaming Azriel. " Hello nugget" he said to cade as he picked him up. " Azriel! You promised to buy me that game console" cade said, pouting his mouth. " It's all your dad's fault. He never paid me." Azriel said, pointing to aloha Lloyd who just rolled his eyes. " It's good to see you again Veronica" azriel said as he dropped cade. " You too. I was beginning to think I would never see you again" I said to him.

I was trying not to cause a scene and attract even more unnecessary attention. “Marcella isn’t my mate either. It was all an act between us to make her Luna. We can go back, Victoria. She’ll be out of the equation, and trust me, I’ve got strong backing now and I’m going to be the next Beta Vasiliev. All you have to do is help me and betray the Greco. They’ll throw you away soon…” He kept dragging me toward the darkest corner, feeding me all that ridiculous garbage. At the same time, I was catching important pieces, but I couldn’t let anyone see me like this. They’d twist it. They’d assume the worst.

Sitting at a table with Kyle, Steve, Suzie, and Grayson I cannot stop myself from staring at Alpha Zac as he addresses the pack. I thought Grayson was delicious-looking, but fuck he was just a snack compared to Alpha Zac. He is built like a sex god. He was at least a foot taller than me, with chocolate brown hair that was perfectly tousled. Longer on the top, short on the sides. Piercing blue eyes, the same color as the rivers around us. A slight bit of scruff was neatly outlined on his sharp jawline. I could see every budging muscle under his dress shirt. Corded forearms were showing as his sleeves were rolled back.

“They all know.” Within a split second, Azriel came at me with a punch that nearly sent me down my knees. I must admit, his punch was a lot stronger than what it used to be. “Is that all you can offer? No wonder the wolves seem like a sloppy second of you.” I instigated. Azriel was a good fighter, he had every qualifications to be my beta and was honestly the best warrior I was privileged to spar with. The only thing about him was he was easily aggravated. All I had to do was aggravate him and his moves become predictable.

“Zeres, the battle just began. Zarius is going crazy once more on killing everyone in the kingdom. He had even set up poisoned arrows which killed most of our able bodied men.” The man named Azriel spoke and Zeres sighed. He had been into different kind of wars lately and due to those fights, his power was reduced to bits because he couldn't even win any battle. Some battle had left him defenseless that he had to run for his dear life and lucky him, he survived that one and now, only to be met with this surprise battle. Who would fight them off then? He was the one the kingdom looked up to for their protection. He had been victorious in numerous battles but seems like his time to win had end

♱ •⋅ 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.

Azriel always gets these panic attacks, about fighting which was a result of the trauma of watching their own people, turn on their father while was leading the vampire many years ago. He was young when it happened, and so, he was still finding it difficult to get through with the thoughts of that incident happening again. So, he has stopped fighting for the time being. “Fine, I will stay. But just this once, the next time i will be out there fighting along with the others.” Azriel said. “Fine, whatever you want.” Eros said, raising his hands in surrender. That’s all his says every time, acting all tough but when it’s time for the real deal he hesitate.

Even among the emissaries, it was rare that one could use more than 2 elements, but since ice is derived from water and wind magic, this guy has already used 3 normal and 2 special elements, that was beyond the common level. "That's what I told you, Hope, I didn't choose Cide for no reason, he's the same as you and Dora." "He's... An Avatar?" "Yes, an E-rank Avatar with magic and healing abilities, not to mention he was trained in an affiliate of the academy, basically this boy is a true genius." Hope, for the first time, was paralyzed. For a long time, he considered himself the best at his level, it was not necessarily bragging, but he had worked extremely hard to get there.

“Gray?” uttered a bemused Sarah Lewis. “But I thought you just woke up? Is it alright for you to walk around already? Wait, did you get a haircut? You dyed your hair black too.” “Did you just mistake me for that woman?” scowled Azriel at her then after he wore his glasses, he pulled on Elreese’s hands wrapped around him. “And get this little creature away from me.” He gently pushed the little girl toward her. “And aren’t you Sasha Neuman? According to my data, you supposedly died three years ago because of an imprudent drunk driver.”