Azriel Gwyn Novels & Stories

Zen arched a brow, not having expected this. "You're even uglier than my expectations," Azriel pointed out, unfazed by the fact that he was standing before a demented soul. The man walked forward and said, "If you don’t want things to get worse," he hissed, "you’ll give me my people back." Azriel’s eyes narrowed. Killing him wasn’t an option; pitting his strength against this madman would yield little but risk. His sole mission was clear. Break into this realm and secure Sean and Violet. Everything else was secondary. "Why does it sound like a threat when it should have been a request?" Zen remarked.

Yawayer utilized this power to its fullest so he could tear into the fabric of reality, escape to another existence, and become immortal. Archangel Azrael and Archangel Chamuel exited Heaven and reappeared near the park where Azrael and Maia battled. Well, not battled per se, but had powerful words with one another. Azrael made a calculated retreat when he faced Maia, an eight-winged person. Now that she had broken through into the Tenth wings, what were his plans for destroying Blake Elon, who she protects?

They were magnificent terrors, each more alluring and dangerous than the last. Azrael, the eldest Prince of Wrath, stepped forward first. Towering over seven feet with obsidian skin that gleamed like polished night, massive curved horns crowning his head, and molten gold eyes that pierced straight through my soul. His muscular physique was barely restrained by straps of dark leather and chains that accentuated every ridge of his powerful chest and arms. “A bold little mortal,” he rumbled, his voice a deep caress that vibrated through my core. His gaze swept over me slowly, lingering on the swell of my breasts, the curve of my hips, the way my robes clung to my thick thighs. “And what a delic

Closing my eyes, I remember exactly how he looked, as if the image of him has been imprinted in my mind. "I don't know," I mutter honestly. "He had silver eyes, like I've never seen before." Adrian paused. His expression suggests I just told him the most shocking news he's struggling to grasp. "That's Grayson, Lexia," Adrian insists, making my heart sink in my chest. "Grayson, as in the Alpha of Freedom?" I question. That man is the last possibly Alpha I want to have here right now. I would have preferred Noah, Alpha of Harmony to be at this meeting, despite the way it went.

“No, she’s none of those things. She’s just overzealous.” “I’m telling you, bossman, you’re not seeing this for what it is. Hasn’t Jamie explained it to you? She’s a Siren—like literally. Just like those damn bitches in the Dracula movie. She’s making your brain all crazy.” Aaron couldn’t help but laugh. While he had heard Jamie’s theory, he knew it couldn’t be true. Eliza Wrath was a new Guardian who had completed her training about three months ago. Cute and spunky, he’d immediately taken to her. She had short, curly hair that fell around her face in curls, which she liked to keep a dark purple color. She had style, and while he wasn’t usually interested in women who cared so much about fa

“Anyway, now you have your first enemy sorted, you need to make the final decision on a Beta. On our shortlist, we have Julius, Ace, Marcellus, Emiliano and... Elias.” “Easy,” he said, “Elias.” My jaw tightened, “You need to pick someone good for the role that you want by your side for at least seventeen years.” “Yes, I know. Elias.” I raised an eyebrow. “Are we thinking of the same Elias? Your cousin Elias? Son of Haden?” “Just because you hate his Dad doesn’t mean he can’t be my Beta.” “Why him?” “Because he’s the only one I can bear spending seventeen years with. And having a friend as my beta might make the whole thing less unbearable.”

"I never asked you to stop loving him. I stayed by your side even when it hurts. I loved you from a far but now, I can't do that anymore..." "No... please, Tristan, stop..." she pleaded with all her heart. "I, Tristan Cowell, reject you, Alicia Peters as my mate." He said coldly and just like that, Alicia fell on the ground gasping for air. They are no longer connected to each other. He cut the bond that he held onto for such a long time because of someone he knew he would never have. He walked past Alicia and stood in front of me, towering my frame. He extended his arm and I looked up to find him looking at me seriously.

“What do you give in return if I let you stay here and become my members?” Diana steadily replied, “I have healing ability and my brother has shield ability. Those two abilities are enough, right?” Not only Alpha Stevan but everyone there was surprised by Diana's confession. Alpha Stevan applauded loudly. Without hesitation he nodded in agreement, “bravo, you are happily accepted.”

Develops an obsessive love towards Eliora. THE NOBLEST TRIAD: • Archaios 'Hellios' Sarmiento • Eliora 'Crimson Leroux' Castleion • Knythe Damien 'Thyne' Aviar THE TWELVE DESCENDANTS: *The following names are written based on their ranking.* • Bullet Sephtis 'Prime' Aviar • Azrael Tyrese 'Celestia' Sato • Sebastian Aries 'Pierce' Cohen • Marcelina 'Vixen' Farren

Freya I was beaming happily while carrying my two-year-old son, Ezekiel, who was also beaming happily while watching all the petals of the flowers dancing along with the wind. We were in the flower garden, only the two of us. As each minute passed and I was just standing here in the flower garden I couldn’t help but ask myself where Michael was. For some unknown reason, I don’t remember why Michael is not with us right now. I was casting a Wingardium Leviosa spell that's why the petals are now dancing along with the wind to amuse my child.