Azul Ashengrotto Novels & Stories

He had unleashed his powers. And now, we were looking at a different Quillon—one with eyes like the sea in a storm. Blue, but not just any blue. They glowed in a neon hue, teetering between turquoise and deep azure. It wasn’t just the color—it was the way it moved, like waves in constant motion. Hypnotic. Mesmerizing. Dangerous. His gaze didn’t even need to meet yours to held you captive. “Quillon… What did you do…” Ashira’s voice was barely a whisper, too fragile to even sound like a question.

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

She looked confused at Alessandro whereas he smiled in return. “Would you like to eat ice cream?” His question made her smile and she nodded her head, excitedly, making Alessandro chuckle. “Yes chocolate flavour. Thank you....” she said smiling and Alessandro instructed the driver to bring one ice cream cone from the ice cream parlour. “You won’t eat?” Sabrina asked confused. “I will..... I will share it with you.” Sabrina blushed further as she looked down, Alessandro smirked and took the ice cream from the driver hand and handed it to Sabrina .

Cassian replied him and then moved his eyes to look at Maximus who stared at Julianne like he wanted something from her. “Who is she?” Maximus asked and Julianne looked at him. Not they? She thought and looked behind her to be sure if Marianne was still with her. She moved her eyes back to Cassian and heard him say; “Ash. She’s a newbie.” “It’s Julianne,” she made herself clear and got a grin from Cassian. “Or could be Jules,” the other one said. Funny! Julianne rolled her eyes at the back of her mind. Marianne tugged at Julianne’s cloth again and Julianne asked Cassian, “Where is it?”

He pursed his lips, and cursed under his breath, before closing the warrior's eyes. "Take him away. Ensure he gets a proper burial." Asher ordered, and the guards bowed, picking up the corpse, and carrying him away. "The blade." Asher demanded, and Joshua handed it to him. The slim and sharp surface was covered in drying blood, and the trace of wolfsbane was evident, as the blood took on a greenish, rotting tint. Nonetheless, the hilt is what truly caught the Alpha's attention. It was made of a clear crystal, with only a thin aluminum wire wrapping around it, creating an intricate design. The tip of the hilt itself held a red seal that resembled a bat's wing crossing a full moon.

The collar rune around my throat snapped—light cracking like glass. It dissolved. Mara’s face twisted with rage. “No,” she hissed. “You don’t get to—” “I do,” I snapped. I turned to the black-water seam and spoke the only command that mattered. “RETURN.” Ash surged—not upward, not outward—*sideways*, into the water like a hook. The black water fought, swirling, trying to swallow my ash. I clenched my jaw and pushed. “RETURN HER.” The water bulged. A shape rose.

ZANE’S POV “I love you too, Zane,” she replied as she stared at me with glassy eyes. I set my empty glass down on the tray and stared back at her across the low table. The last of the fish and rice was gone. Outside the villa the sky had shifted into soft evening colors, pale gold melting into rose and then into a deeper blue at the edges. The lagoon reflected every change. The water that had been bright turquoise earlier now held longer shadows and a quieter surface.

Azul’s state after casting Soul Blaze was equivalent to the strongest among partial Pre-Deities. Facing the sneak attack of three partial Pre-Deities, he was still on the weak side, but at least he would not be killed with one blow, and could still resist. Boom! The first attack, the God of Thunder Hammer, reached him. After touching the Blue Light on the top of Azul's head, the huge force pushed the Blue Light down, and when it was about to hit Azul's head, a hand blocked the hammer. Azul's newly grown left hand raised above his head, abruptly blocking David's clone's blow.

While engaged in battle, I might not be able to keep a close, constant watch on her, so her loudness would serve as a crucial signal of her location and well-being. "Ashton no!" she pleads. I ignore her as I focus on our new predator or rather predators as I see that there is not just one of them. I recognize the creatures immediately—Azulraths. That's the name they were given for their deep blue textured skin. They all have a muscular, hulking build with sharp spikes protruding from their shoulders, arms, and back, giving them an imposing and aggressive silhouette. Large, curved black horns spiral upward from their foreheads, framing a snarling face with glowing red eyes. As they opened the

Enzo’s POV I blinked into a sudden burst of gossamer sunlight. “Scarlett,” I rasped, choking up blood. All of me hurt, save for my heart. That was lighter than it had ever been. She was okay. She was a vision in the dying light, her auburn hair with its blonde ends glimmering softly, like the shimmering surface of a ruffled lake; her beautiful blue-green eyes wide, shining with unshed tears; her stance strong and proud and powerful, even as she fell apart at the sorry sight of me.