Azriel Novels & Stories

Beneath their feet was polished stone, soft with age, etched with shallow spirals like water had once pooled there. In the center: a shallow black pool, still and unbroken. No reflection showed on its surface. Not of sky, not of flame, not even of themselves. Azriel stepped toward it, drawn not by curiosity—but recognition. He leaned over and looked. What stared back wasn’t him—but a version of himself carrying all seven flames. Not as weapons. Not as burdens. But as voices. His arms bore names. His eyes shimmered with threadlight and starlight and something more ancient than both.

- Jason, I have to tell you something important. -You know you can count on me for anything, right? -Yes, that's why I need you to do me a favor. -Whatever small -Do not freak out. -I warn you. He looks at me confused. -What? Why? - Jason ...- I murmur. I tell him not to get upset and get upset. -In agreement! - him raises his hands in peace sign - I'll try not to, but tell me. -Do you know who Azael is?

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

She hiccupped. Ariel's eyes drooped low upon hearing this. “But there's something else…and I’m sure she has a connection with it.” She paused, facing me. “For a brief second, I saw the face of Konstantin Averaj. He definitely knows something.” She revealed. “Konstantin Averaj.” Azariel repeated the name with a slight frown. Konstantin Averaj, the raging wolf god. He was one of the most powerful gods on the god’s planet. He is very tricky, and loves playing mind games. He wasn't called the raging god for nothing, it was said that his rage could pull down the earth.

If he's afraid already then he's in for a world of surprise and pain if he doesn't tell us what we want to know and soon. "My name is Talon, I am... was a member of the pack that you destroyed and Aria is my mate. I didn't come here to cause trouble but I won't be leaving without my mate." Yeah, this guy is seriously cooked. "And how did you get in here?" He seems to be trying to avoid that question but I'm not letting it go. Something is clearly off with this guy and of course, Nick has already picked up on it too as suddenly six of our warriors come from outside of the room and surround the prick.

And then he greets the alpha and the family. I hug and kiss everyone, and as I get into the helicopter, a voice I know so well calls out to me. - Angel. Lilith POV My creator is tired of seeing me in the skies, looking for humans to tempt. He wants me to stop making strife and spoiling marriages. It was for that reason that he tricked me into making a pact. Either I destroy the Moon Goddess' plan and end the future she has in store for the Lycan Moon Pack, or I will live on, trapped in the gates of hell.

With Daegal and the other man who— "Who is he? I've never seen him around here before," Naomi asked. "Azriel... Chief Azriel. He is one of my closest friends and a loyal ally to my rule of the continent. You do not remember seeing him on coronation day? I thought that..." Daegal paused at the confusion on Naomi's face, trying to piece the new revelation together.

"Don't be sorry, I'm happy just like this. As long as I have you and we have our mate, that's all that matters." "Well shit, your definitely making this hard for me to kill us then. " Azrael said , then suddenly got lightheaded and felt weaker than he did moments ago. "Do you have a name?" Azrael said as he reached out to catch himself as his body slid down the wall and he fell to the floor. "Zion." "Zion, I like it!" Azrael said as he seemed to struggle to breathe. Zion felt happy and wanted to purr that his human liked his name. But he could feel what was coming and instead wanted to whimper.

“You sure she is the one? I mean you could be mistaken or something…” “I swear Dennis, I wish I was mistaken…I didn’t want to believe it myself but I could not have been mistaken when I both perceived the scent and felt the bond. But I must reject her…that is my only option.” “You know what that means? Rejecting your mate bond…” “Of course I fuvking know what it means! I, more than anyone does!” Arthur snapped. He could read Dennis’s mind like a book. Yes, it was only a matter of weeks before he turned thirty-five. The age where his fate and the curse placed on him will be decided. Still, he was never going to accept the mate bond between him and a human.

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.