Azriel Fancast Novels & Stories

"I am Azazel." . . . #TBC

He groaned, licking his lips and sucking his teeth. “Elijah never knows when to stop, does he? It's sad that I'll have to send your body back to him. Again.” Without hesitation, Azriel sprang into action, his movements fluid and precise. He grabbed the vampire and punched him right in the face, a tortured scream ripped out of his lips as I heard a sickening crack. Azriel fought with an intensity that left me breathless, each strike calculated and efficient. It was as if he were a different person, a warrior protecting what was his. I realized then that there was so much more to him than met the eye, a depth of strength and determination I had underestimated.

My face fell, “But who are the others?” “There are three. You can save them all, but there will be a price.” I sighed, holding my head in my hands. “Who are they?” “My son will help you, he is a healer, as I am.” “Who are you?” The angel’s face lit up, a bright smile adorning his attractive features. The angel took his glasses off, revealing light-colored eyes. My mouth fell open, “I am the Arch Angel Raphael, but in my human form, you can call me Azarias, Az for short.”

"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 fired up the Supernatural Media app and looked up his name. An image appeared of a man so pretty that it took a moment to realize that I hadn’t gotten the wrong Azriel. He gazed into the camera through pale blue eyes that glowed like crystals held up to the moon. His long hair was the same creamy white as his feathers and made my honey blonde look like dishwater. Everything about his features was soft, from his rounded cheekbones, to his full, pink lips, to his delicate jaw. I tore my gaze from the enchanting image. This angel was a work of art.

Ariel said waving the vase around. "Ariel ! Drop the vase" Damien said trying to use his Alpha tone on her but it doesn't work. "What Damien? Your silly Alpha tone no longer works on me as we are mates" Ariel said glaring at him. "Why is it so hard for you to accept me as your mate? Just because of what happened in the past that was never my fault, you decide to make my life a living hell" Ariel rants out taking deep breaths at the end of her sentence, she was slowly losing it, her mind her sanity, she could no longer take it anymore, the verbal abuse she has endured most of her life were haunting her mind, they had created a huge scare in her heart, a load of insecurities, the physical abus

A tan-skinned man with a scar over his left eye was the first to ask a question: "I have been wondering, are you Peony Crimson, the fallen Luna of Blue Moon?" Azriel was a first-degree mage and Eve's top apprentice. Maybe he was an assistant serving Elenor as her second-in-command. My heart sank as he referred to me by that name. My forehead twitched as I gave a short nod. Elenor chuckled sweetly, patting Xavier's shoulder playfully. "Your jokes are funny. Why did you pick up a girl from another pack and bring her here?" Her green-forest eyes found me, scanning and assessing my entirety.

My eyes widened and I really wanted to smack him myself. "You guys what?" Aaron moved ahead and grabbed Daniel's collar. "We use to date!" This idiot really had a death wish. He was way different from the last time I had seen him. He was always the shy, quiet one. He never talked back. He never even talked to someone unless spoken to. I heard a sickening crack and grabbed onto Aaron's arms, who was going for a round two. "You fucking idiot!" Lezelle screeched, grabbing onto Daniel's face. She pressed down on the bridge of his nose, trying to stop the flow of the blood.

He caught what I was doing, but I didn't care, I just shrugged my shoulders. “Would've never gotten me this far.” An amused smile tugged at his lips. “You mean, under my rules or…” I shook my head in pure discomfort. “You're such an asshole. Thank you by the way, for the chambers.” I couldn't understand Azriel very well. He's the type of villain to give you good sex, to make you forget you're mad. If only he was disgusting and ugly. “You're very welcome. I hope you like the place? I instructed them to make it very comfortable.”