Azriel Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Save Cerulean, my love. But promise me that you'll come back to me." Azrael's eyes filled with tears, his heart breaking at the sight of Azazel's anguish. He leaned in, pressing a tender kiss against his forehead. "I promise, my love. No matter what happens, I will find my way back to you." They shared a bittersweet kiss, holding onto each other as if their souls were merging for the last time. With one last glance, Azrael turned and vanished through the garden's entrance, leaving Azazel behind with a heavy heart.

"Azriel is a beast, Skylar!" "Azriel is a warrior creature from Otopia, he had quelled all packs in Otopia with his mysterious powers, he isn't stopping there, he had vanquished and whipped out packs from different lands. They said he shifts into a beast but no one had stayed alive to tell the stories and even those who saw what he looked like, their memories were always blurry" Ivan explained.

My grandpa said, and everyone sat on the couch. I guess this one is going to be a long one. “As I have told you, Azrael was born 12 years after Madeline. Though Madeline hated her mom Eva for what she did with her, she had a special connection with Azrael, and Azrael didn’t love her any less. It was a beautiful bond that both of them shared, and it won’t be wrong to say that Azrael had helped her in her destruction plan. When I had met Azreal and found out that she was my mate, she was spending her time in the juvenile center of our kingdom. After I convinced my dad that she was my mate, he released her when she was perfectly trained.

"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 was thirsty for something I couldn’t explain but knew I could get it from him. In an instant, our bodies collided. We lost control for reasons neither of us knew. All I knew was that we shared the same need. We wanted the same thing. I jumped onto his body, wrapping my legs around his waist. One of his hands gripped my waist, and the other supported my back. His glowing eyes darkened, filled with desire, and I felt the same. His jaw clenched, and I gritted my teeth. Despite the cold rain pouring down on us, our bodies seemed to steam with heat. In one swift moment, I found myself trapped in a deep, rough, and wanting kiss with Azriel. ...

Lucifer said, coming closer to where he was lying on the bed, to stop at the foot of the bed to look at him with his arms folded. Despite what he had done, he had come to the conclusion that it was his fault why Azriel was rebelling against him. All these time, he’s been busy with work and the only person he’s constantly checking upon was Eros. Azriel has always been a free bird so he wasn’t worried about him, but his mistake has caused him to go down the wrong path. He didn't train him nor Eros to become a psycho killer. What difference does that make him from Ambrose?

“We will speak of it again.” Azriel returned his gaze to the untouched food, the tension settling into his shoulders like an unwelcome cloak. His thoughts drifted, not to the girl his mother had chosen, but to the one who was not at this table — the one whose presence in the estate was an anomaly, a disruption he could not yet name. ⸻

The angel didn’t owe me an ounce of loyalty. “We’re on our own,” I said into the bond. Beki gave me a grim nod. “Maybe Hades might want to open up negotiations?” She raised a paw to shrug. “What is this?” Azriel shrieked. My gaze darted to the side, but all I could see amid the sea of bleeding limbs were Azriel’s white wings, which were darkening to a slate gray that bordered on black. He spun around and rushed toward Hades. “What did you do to me?” his high-pitched voice rang through my ears.

Aziel Holy fucking shit! Aziel De Vega you shameless little asshole! I thought as I placed my phone on the table. I feel so elated because I managed to drag Aaron out again in another "friendly" outing. "Fuck..." I muttered as I buried my face on my pillow. I really can't believe that I managed to fucking ask him out somewhere again. I feel like dancing around in my room. I happily packed my bags for school tomorrow then I turned my volume up to the maximum level as I opened multiple alarms for tomorrow.

This baby has no soul; it is cursed to be Azrael’s human body by Satan. Azrael was currently running on the roofs of the houses in the spirit world, the replica of the human world but this place was only covered with blue and gray color. She spread her black wings then flew through the top of their mansion. After reaching this destination, she sat down at the top of their roof where her room is near. She returned back as a human and the place suddenly turned into a colorful world. She’s now back to being a human that lives in the land of the living.