Azriel Gwyn Novels & Stories

I tell Arthur. “I’m never wrong, Tori.” Arthur groans quietly. “What if you are? Let’s just say, you might have mistaken her scent for Ainsley.” Maybe pushing his mind to this Ainsley girl might be best for now. Till he figure it out. “Or maybe not.” He angrily said back. Okay, I must have pushed the wrong button. I don’t want to be the disapproving mother-in-law. “I have nothing against the human girl or your girlfriend. I was a human once. If this human girl is your mate, it’s the wish of the moon goddess. If not.”

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.

It was the same spell he had used against the group back in Hydern, except this time it would be full strength. Cytus heard Azriel's command as he was channeling. 'I can't wait until this alliance is over.' The spell completed at the same time Azriel created his twister. "What is he doing? He'll kill us all." A healer said in a scared tone. "Never trust an angel." Cytus said before disappearing in a flash of speed. - Lucifer -

he ground out angrily I struggled to pry his hand away, but I was just an adolescent angel in training, newly winged and not yet strong enough to take on someone of his caliber, Azeazel was a full-fledged Archangel and a commander of an elite squad of Angels, he was centuries old despite the fact he only looked like he was in his late thirties. standing at all of six feet, well-built and heavily muscled from years spent as an elite warrior, shoulder length black hair that was greying at the temples only served to make him look more distinguished and imposing,

Dustin and Sean had visited to see Azriel the following day. Many things had changed in five years. Azriel wasn't the same. It pained them to realize how much he had endured in the last four years. His suffering had changed him for Azriel wasn't someone without a spirit. He was a born leader. An Alpha Out-and-Out. But right now he didn't resemble his previous self. They both had left after some time, not being able to see him like this.

“Ah? Really? But–” “I am not sure why, but may I ask what you are doing here in my quarters?” Azriel’s calm voice comes from behind Aiden. I stiffen, but Aiden doesn’t. He turns around while I peek from behind alpha Aiden. Alpha Azriel looks livid if one goes by his stormy eyes, which have gone black. “I am inquiring about Aysel’s work. Why is she looking after accounts?” Alpha Aiden asks instead of replying. Azriel lets out a derisive chuckle and shakes his head. “I am surprised by how much of a hero you act in front of others while they are being someone else’s responsibility.”

"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.

I shrugged. “I suppose that’s true. We can only hope.” John nodded as he pulled into my driveway. I didn’t see any strange cars in my neighborhood which made me wonder where this Azriel was. “Where’s this other guard?” I asked, looking around confused. “Azriel processes a wolf that allows him to cloak himself. You won’t see him unless he’s called.” John explained as he offered his hand to help him out of the SUV.

I felt exasperated and hopeless. "It is quite a good move to cut it, Since males will swarm on you non-stop if they know that you are a female," Aja said while smiling at me kindly. "It is. Truthfully. By the way. We initially wanted to seek information about the Immortals. Specifically, the god named Sephtis and the twin goddesses named Ayla and Arie. Do you happen to know who they are?" Lowell asked politely while getting straight to the point.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.