Azriel Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The direct attack to the airport was still being spoken of in the media, and despite not knowing that who attacked was a Lycan or mafia to begin with, people were worried about having such occurring attacks. “Good morning to you too, neonata.” Ezra teased and I laughed, shaking my head at him. He smiled, running his finger over my cheekbone as he pulled me in for a gentle kiss. “I do have work, but I figured to stay in bed until you woke up at least. I didn’t want to leave while you were still asleep.” “You’ve been skipping work, and don’t think that I haven’t noticed.” I said, running my finger over his chest and he shrugged. He cupped my cheek and made me look at him, smiling when I bit my

It wasn't all that bad living in the gray mansion, but she still couldn't remember Damien being her husband. Sinking herself into the water, she enjoyed the feeling. It smelled of lavender. Closing her eyes, she leaned back on the tub. **** "I love you" He said, clutching her hands to his chest tightly "I love you so much, Ariel. Please stay with me" He continued, a tear running down his cheek "I'm so... sorry" She choked out, she was running out of breath

He said, and I couldn’t speak. “You were asking me why I didn’t tell you, huh?” He pulled my hands from him, “Because if I told you, it might as well be a waste of time! You care about no one, and if there’s one thing I know that has changed about you since you met Ithra, it’s that you have become a selfish good-for-nothing prick!” I stared Azriel dead in the face, and I could see he believed every word from his mouth. “Selfish good for nothing prick?” I scoffed, “It’s not my fault that you got rejected by your attention-seeking whore.”

But I'm sure she won’t do anything like this when she runs into my arms saying she loves me. I know she won’t stoop so low, but why does it feel like déjà vu? What if she exceeds my imagination again, no, I can’t think this filthy about her, I don’t want to think about her that way because she loves me, she said so and I love her too, I’ll say it today. I closed my eyes lying on the ground as people around me started chattering while preparing everything. “Zeus? What’s happening?” I heard Aurora’s voice and she sat down beside me, “Azrael is going to ask his girl out… I just tried to give him it as a gift. It won’t hurt to keep my beta happy” I replied and placed my head on her lap.

Aziel stared at me for a moment, then slowly crouched in front of me, rain dripping from the edge of his umbrella, tapping the leash on Knox, and it let out a warning growl. “You really thought you were close, didn’t you?” he murmured. My brows furrowed. “The road,” he said casually, glancing toward the hill. “It doesn’t lead out of Canari Forest.” My stomach dropped. “It loops,” he continued, almost amused. “Right back to the estate. You were exactly where I wanted you.” The world tilted. “You weren’t escaping, kitten.” His lips curved slowly. “You were running in circles.” For the first time, I understood that I had never been outside his reach. This was just the beginning of my misery. If

Layon shrugged, though the amused smirk on his face said differently. "Don't even try and deny the fact that woman is a conquest of yours!" Angel snarled at him, far more vicious than she'd expected herself to be. She stumbled to a halt, stunned by her own reaction. "What's the matter? Jealous?" he rumbled with laughter but before Angel could protest, he began to shake his head, "I've never been with Fuchsia but her sister Violet, well, let's just say they both took a shine to me."

The next second, an even more intense pain invaded my limbs, and I screamed, falling to the ground, completely losing consciousness. The rain poured down in torrents. I lay naked on the grass, my skin quickly soaked by the rain. In a daze, a warm embrace surrounded me, followed by a scent that brought me comfort and joy. "Ariella, he is your second-chance mate..." Lia's voice drifted into my mind like an illusion.

"I will taste the sweetness of freedom, and I will savor every moment of it. I will find my own path, away from the clutches of Devin and the Eirian." He stood up, his gaze fixed on the small window high above, its view obscured by bars. "There is a world waiting for me out there," he whispered, his voice carrying a flicker of excitement. "A world where I can be myself, where I can forge my own destiny. I will not let their darkness consume me." Young Azure made a silent promise to himself. He would endure the trials, the punishments, and the manipulation, knowing that each step brought him closer to his ultimate goal. He would keep his true self alive, hidden within the depths of his being,

Azrael screamed, as he slammed me harshly against the wall and blocked my path with his body. I breathed hard as Azrael glared at me from his height, his disturbing alcoholic breath meeting my candy flavoured and grazing my lips. “I won’t know anything unless you tell me.” My voice felt weak as I tried to push him away. “We differ a lot, but I know I can justify your anger as your fan, editor, and your friend.” “If you want to justify it, then leave Leslie.” Leslie is my name, but hearing Azrael call me by name instead of degradative words I was familiar with made me feel strange… It made me angry and sad.

I stepped back. Azrael moved closer to me and whispered in my ears, "I would like to see you try, love do make some people go crazy, do your worst Crown Princess Crimson, and watch and see what the person behind me does," Azrael stepped away from me, I looked up at him to see a wicked grin and mockery on his face. Love? Meaning the person behind him loves him. He is in a relationship with a Royal blood in this Realm, it could only be someone higher than me who has accepted their relationship. Who could he be in a relationship with? And who is in support?