Azriel Novels & Stories

A sign that Azrael can leave. While driving he thought of saying hello to his girlfriend. Akira Cruz, a bank teller assigned to Makati. Unbeknownst to Akira, Azrael is a Product supervisor in a company in Taguig so Azrael always has an out-of-town walk. He had no idea that Azrael was a feared assassin. “Babe, where are you? Can I see you?" “Of course, babe. I'm already at home, did you just come home? Maybe you're tired,” Akira replied quickly.

"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.

Daniel whispered which had a strange sense of anger overwhelming me. "Oh, I don't know," throwing my hands up in exasperation, I went on, "maybe because you think I'm your sister's keeper otherwise you don't give a shit about me on most occasions." "Mia—" Daniel was cut off when Ace mocked the nickname I had been given, "Mia? He calls you Mia?" Ace snorted, clearly amused by the name," it's original."

Where was her father and why did he seem busy? In the far east of Kerala Kingdom, there was a famous forest that was called the Forest of Ziel. It was well-known around the continent as it was where the green jeweled eye wielder resided–Raphael Sol Zielony. Raphael was known as the youngest Saint Archmage of the first generation. And among the first generation of the jeweled eye wielders, he had the least hardship that he faced. It was perceived by the people that he was lucky that he didn't experience the adversity that others faced. But little did they know, that he was no different from them.

I'm hardly concentrating on what is going on as I sit beside him. "You're related to Sinful," I whisper lowly as Micah fills another glass. "And you never told me." Asher stiffens, his hand tightening on mine. "I haven't told you a lot." Micah loudly fills the cups with ice. "You better start," I growl through gritted teeth. Asher is like Micah and Sinful. If Micah's information is correct, that means he is been created by the Moon, and is one of those Sins or Virtues. It's hardly something I can comprehend in my mind.

Ravi raised an eyebrow, "You might be busy with your studies but he never does that." "He is an A+ student. Of course he studies harder than me." Hannah did not like the way he talked about Zion. "Lady, you really don't know him well." Ravi looked at her, "He is an A+++ student with an IQ of 150+ and with a photographic memory. He remembers every tiniest detail about anything even if it just flashes in his line of sight." Hannah placed her hand on the mouth as she gasped hard, "Is it really possible?"

"Suffer? Oh, dear Lisa, you still don’t see the bigger picture. Ace is not just a pawn; he’s the key. His mind, his blood—they hold the secrets to unlocking power you can’t even imagine." Lisa's breath caught in her throat. "What are you talking about?" Evelyn's eyes gleamed with a dangerous light. "The *Sopor Veritas*—it’s not just a plant, Lisa. It’s a doorway. When combined with the right elements, it can unlock the deepest recesses of the human mind, tapping into the power that lies dormant in all of us. Ace is special. He’s always been special, and with him, I can harness that power."

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 deter

Ice bursts out of me by instinct, fast and wild. A sharp yelp follows. “Ow—Theo, it’s me! It’s me! Don’t kill your favorite cousin!” Of course. My cousin Azrael, a powerful royal demon and the only one in all of Veyra who checks on me once in a while. I still hate seeing him.

They built their homes from the earth itself, using natural materials imbued with magic to create structures that harmonized with the surrounding landscape. Her parents, Zara and Milak, were pillars of the community. Zara's healing abilities were renowned, her gentle touch capable of mending the deepest wounds. Milak's control over the elements was awe-inspiring, his presence commanding respect and admiration. Together, they nurtured Aqua's budding abilities, teaching her the importance of using her powers for good and instilling in her a sense of responsibility and compassion.