Azriel X Oc Novels & Stories

“Miss, please calm down for a moment.” “CALM DOWN FOR A MOMENT? HOW CAN I CALM DOWN WHEN I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO MY FIANCE?!” Auria lashed out and Detective Olive did not know what to do as he was being flinged from left to right by Auria. Who knew the brunette woman was capable of having such strength. “He–help— help me.” Detective Olive pleaded to Jack and Azrick, to which Jack complied.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

"I want you to meet our new Beta, Gideon. He's going to help run some training drills today." I extended my hand to the new Beta, smiling, "It's nice to meet you, Beta Gideon." I said, and I meant it. Beta Gideon was nowhere as tall as Alpha Rhodes, but he was thick and stocky and clearly strong. He held a commanding presence, but his wide smile was reassuring and trustworthy. He had deep, espresso coloured skin and rich brown eyes, and his face was lined with age and laughter. I warmed to him immediately, grateful that not all of the new Alpha's pack was as frightening in stature as Jonas.

"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."

His hideous scar sent shivers down my spine, but I refused to show any sign of fear. A disgusted look crossed my face, and I could see irritation flicker in Azrael's eyes. He was a master of magic blood now, in fact, he had now become one with its darkness, a terrifying power that sent chills through my bones whenever I witnessed him use it. But I had faced the horrors of his magic blood many times before, and I wouldn't allow myself to be oppressed by his dark sorcery or anything else, I have now become immune to it.

I asked, feeling a little irritated. “I’m saying that if you keep on being persistent Leslie,” Azrael took a step, and with the tip of his finger, he raised my chin. “I might break my anti-omega law and do something we’ll both enjoy. Apart from your eyes and size, you’re a perfect replacement.” I pushed Azrael, who stumbled back before I raised my middle finger. “Go to hell, you arrogant self-gratifying Asian!” I shouted before I turned my back and stumped out in a fit of rage.

“Infinity Poison Resistance! Infinity Protection! Infinity Divine Power!” Alice looked at Azrael and the unconscious Angelo at the back of the Flaming Lion King and also cast a spell to protect them from the poisonous smoke. She pulled Azrael and kissed him. Then she said, “Azrael, stay above the ground with Angelo. Fly upward with your spirits and don’t step on the ground unless I say so. Stay away from the devil slime, okay?” Azrael frowned, and his forehead creased. He was about to react when Alice looked at him seriously. He sighed and nodded. Then he got in the back of the Flaming Lion King with Angelo, then flew higher. He could see what was happening below him.

Azriel's face appeared utterly relaxed, yet his dark eyes radiated an intense obsession. On the canvas, his oil paint strokes depicted a scene far more outrageous and exotic than the pencil sketch he had drawn at the hospital earlier that day. He was painting a detailed image of himself carrying Isolde's curvy body atop a marble table in an extremely intimate pose, where the contours of her full figure were displayed with sensual emphasis beneath warm shades of color. "Ah..." Azriel murmured in a very low voice, a crooked smile filled with meaning appearing at the corner of his pale lips.

“Gray?” uttered a bemused Sarah Lewis. “But I thought you just woke up? Is it alright for you to walk around already? Wait, did you get a haircut? You dyed your hair black too.” “Did you just mistake me for that woman?” scowled Azriel at her then after he wore his glasses, he pulled on Elreese’s hands wrapped around him. “And get this little creature away from me.” He gently pushed the little girl toward her. “And aren’t you Sasha Neuman? According to my data, you supposedly died three years ago because of an imprudent drunk driver.”

“Now accept my rejection or I will do it again and again until you do. Or I will kill you. Either way, I am good.” In between breaths, he accepted her rejection. He yelled afterwards, like he had just been stabbed. Elizabeth swayed, so I rushed in and caught her, gosh she smelled sweet. I had never noticed it before, but I do now. She snuggled into my arms. “Mate,” Zen told me. No way, the goddess doesn’t work that fast, does she? I looked down at her while she looked up at me, giving me half a grin. I guess the goddess works that quickly. That is when I could see Summer out of the corner of my eye.