Azriel X Reader Novels & Stories

"Like... like you have already done it often." Azriel snorted dismissively, the corner of his lips lifting into a meaningful lopsided smile. "I just like to watch adult movies in my room when I'm bored," Azriel answered in a casual tone, closing the sketchbook with a quite soft *prak* sound. He stared intently at Isolde's ripe lips, which were still swollen red due to Evander's actions earlier. "So how about it, Sweet Miss? Do you want to or not? This offer does not come twice."

"I know it's unbelievable but believe me, I'm telling you the truth. And this world...this is fictional." "Wait, Amira, are you even serious? It's not a fictional world. This is real!" "It is Patty, and Zeke Alejandro, he's the main character of the story I'm reading. He's written to be with Krisha Fajardo." "Wait, Krisha? That's impossible Amira, they hate each other." "Yes, I know, but their destiny is already written," I exclaimed

And he called me Aze, only my friends call me that way and I'm a hundred percent sure that he ain't my friend. "Who am I? You really wanna know who I am Aze?" "Yes!" I answered bravely, not minding his stare that seems to melt my whole body and the heat that is surrounding the both of us. "Well, I am your mate my Azmariah Denise Cole," he answered and trapped me with his arms. "What are you talking about?" "Oh wait, let me introduce myself to you. It's so rude for me to not introduce myself. I'm Apollo Blade Lucerne, Mi Reina"

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.

I was thirsty for something I couldn’t explain but knew I could get it from him. In an instant, our bodies collided. We lost control for reasons neither of us knew. All I knew was that we shared the same need. We wanted the same thing. I jumped onto his body, wrapping my legs around his waist. One of his hands gripped my waist, and the other supported my back. His glowing eyes darkened, filled with desire, and I felt the same. His jaw clenched, and I gritted my teeth. Despite the cold rain pouring down on us, our bodies seemed to steam with heat. In one swift moment, I found myself trapped in a deep, rough, and wanting kiss with Azriel. ...

I didn’t see Wyatt the next few days nor did he call me, however, he called Jerico to find out how I was doing. The next couple of days, I felt fatigued and was looking through the vast library for alpha females, however, there wasn’t much about them. " Ma'am," I heard Chloe, my maid call me. " I'm in here," I answered softly, still looking through the book I was reading. She bowed once she reached me and looked at the peculiar dark brown book in hand. " Is that for me?" I asked, reading the note that came with it. It was from Azriel.

For some reason that did not matter at all, I think my attraction towards the descendants of Eve was reduced when my memories came back. Anyways, I think I'm ready, looking at my status board that changed quite significantly. Name: Azriel Iliac (Eleceed) - F-tier Strength: Unmeasurable Agility: 5*000";';'!$($ Luck: 1*";";393000 Defense: 5*503039';_;4_;_ Intelligence: 1384;_&;!$"(3939 Immunity: _!138$($($2!2??)/39

“I think you’d be prettier if you didn’t hide your face behind a book.” I placed the book on my thigh and stared at Azrael who had a gentle smile on his face before he moved closer. “What about your partner?” Azrael asked as I shook my head. “What’s the name of the book you’re reading?” Azrael asked as I stared at the book. “Dreams and Nightmares by Sidney Raul.” I replied. “What’s it about?” Azrael asked.

Azriel released his arousal and slammed directly into her wet channel. "Aahh," the girl was still coming off her orgasm. Azriel didn't wait for her to breathe and started thrusting into her with a madness of a beast. He didn't care they were in a library that was currently occupied by many people. He didn't care they were doing it out in the open. He didn't care they could be caught. His hot stiff rod continued to ram into her dripping cut. He took a fist of her hair and curved her head up. His eyes were darkened with feral intent and screamed lust and possession. He devoured her mouth and let her taste herself on his tongue. Down below, his beast rutted her mercilessly.

Shirley hanged up. Azriel tapped on the “W******P” icon on the home screen of her phone immediately she took it off of her ears. She scrolled down slightly and spotted Arch’s message she had deliberately left on unread. She stared at her phone for a short while, and then tapped on the message and replied with a “yes” right away. And then she lay on the bed, waiting for the program that made her take a flight to Europe. Azriel came to Europe to talk to the world’s most popular historian, Professor Allen Wake – that is after she went to see Uncle Mike’s student who claimed that he had information about the Angel of Death. The meeting with the student was disappointingly short. “The only thing