Azriel X Oc Ao3 Novels & Stories

• Happy Ending ===== ARC STATUS ===== Arc 1 - Aris the Soother [In Progress - Almost finished] Astar Levi, the cold and asocial heir of a city-state, comes over to the neighboring city of Concordia to get to know his in-laws before his wedding. However, due to an emergency at work, Levi's fiancée makes her little brother, Cordia Aris, take him around town in her stead.

She then looked at Azrick who was still looking at her with an intense gaze. “Why are you looking at me like that? Can’t believe that a goddess has graced your presence?” “No, I am thinking as to why you have received a death threat when it looks like the public has a good liking to you.” Azrick then waved the letter, putting their attention to the letter. “And can you please make them all shut up? I cannot concentrate with them always screaming for you.” he pointed towards the balcony, the window was open and the screams of the people outside were ringing and echoing inside the office. With no other words, Auria went to the balcony, catching the attention of everyone outside and with just o

Her face had lost it's usual glow and her lips were chapped and pale. Reaching her, he picked her up bridal style, his midnight black hair dripping wet and his eyes glowing bright gold. *Hazel's POV* I groaned as I tried to block the light hitting my face, I could see red under my closed eyes. Frustrated, I slowly opened my eyes. it was so bright I thought I would go blind, my eyes needed time to adjust.

Still she made sure to let up sometimes on the manipulation and she was not a ruthless beast who would destroy the mind of another even if the person was a pure evil bitch. Ariel laid on her bed as she rubbed her head tiredly. She had finally shaken off the overly dependent Layla and boy was she glad. As she scrolled through all the information she had gathered in her head, she smiled. Soon! Soon, I'll be free of this prison and be back to Damien . Just a little more! As she was smiling over her near success, a knock came from the door. She groaned quietly in frustration lest the other person on the other side of the door heard her. She dragged herself out of the bed and walked towards the d

It was like the man wasn’t there or they didn’t feel guilty at least, about it. “You don’t need to be surprised, Ezra. For a person who had a Lycan son, who has also been given up on, I am surprised that you are still surprised about me.” Alvize said, stopping me. I had to fight back growling at the man whose eyes were fixed on our parents. The odd and scary part about this was that the man showed zero emotions, and zero remorse. If anything, he didn’t seem to be in the pain that I was in.

Audrie and I continue to meet downtown at a quaint little coffee shop before our patrol shits. Luckily she is an even bigger caffeine addict than I am. It’s during these times when she has been spilling all the pack tea - it’s nice, even if it is gossip it makes me feel so much more connected here. I tried not to be so obvious about my interest in Beta Grayson or Alpha Zac, but Audrie saw right through me. Busted. Alpha Zac and Fiona are not mates, nor are they even dating. I guess he is a “nice” guy but tends to be a playboy.

He caught what I was doing, but I didn't care, I just shrugged my shoulders. “Would've never gotten me this far.” An amused smile tugged at his lips. “You mean, under my rules or…” I shook my head in pure discomfort. “You're such an asshole. Thank you by the way, for the chambers.” I couldn't understand Azriel very well. He's the type of villain to give you good sex, to make you forget you're mad. If only he was disgusting and ugly. “You're very welcome. I hope you like the place? I instructed them to make it very comfortable.”

His blonde hair caught the sunlight, his movements so sure and commanding it made sense why half the world apparently adored him. Xavian Blackridge. I gripped the edge of the desk. Nothing. No rush of heat. No tightening in my chest. No invisible pull. Just… stillness. My stomach dipped. So I really am numb now. Should I be happy about that? Or is this just the Moon’s way of saying I’ve been downgraded to “emotionally obsolete”? I turned to leave the window and walked straight into trouble. Literally. Hot coffee splashed down my shirt and across the body of the girl in front of me.

Azrael said in a trembling voice as his eyes were wild in rage, "She was crying for me; I know it. I felt it in my bones, in my blood! And they dared... they dared to touch her? My Zafira. My mate. My queen. My child! I’ll tear their world apart. I’ll carve their names into the stones of hell before I let them breathe another second of peace. She’s mine! And whoever tried to take her... they’ve already written their death sentence. I’m not coming to rescue her. I’m coming to ruin them" .... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

I had just enough time to suck in a gasp before his tongue was buried in my pussy, devouring me until all I knew was his name, taste, and touch. I still couldn’t believe it. I had Gods—literal Gods—for mates. “Don’t think I don’t know what you were up to, little wolf,” Azrael brushed the hair from my shoulder, tucking it behind my ear. A grin stretched across his elvish face as I startled. Leaning in, he whispered, “I can smell Draco’s scent on your lips, just as I can smell that sweet cunt of yours. How do you think Orion’s fairing?”