Azula Fanfic Novelas e Histórias

"I write to you with a heavy heart, but with the knowledge that our shared vision for a united territory will soon come to pass. Kael grows weaker by the day, his judgment clouded by sentiment and tradition. He suspects nothing. When the time is right, I will ensure the pack is yours for the taking. All I ask is my place by your side as your Luna. Yours in blood and ambition, Alessia." A wave of nausea washed over Alessia, the words a punch to the gut. It was her signature, her nickname, her voice. It was perfect. It was a lie. The council members stared at her, their faces a mixture of shock, disbelief, and growing anger. Elder Marcus looked at her, his eyes filled with a deep, profound sad

Alora’s POV Every day I go to the forest and I try to shift. Every day, it ends up the same way - pain and unconsciousness. I have tried for days now and I am tired. I give up. I don’t know which one is more painful, the fact that I cannot shift over the fact that I have not seen Alonso since the day he walked out on me for the council meeting because of Elena. I have been trying to see him for days, but the guards always tell me that he is busy

I whimper as I shut my eyes, trying to take my head far before he stops me by placing his free hand under my chin. The pain of his touch electrifies my whole cells. I imagine death, the ruthless phantom that feeds on lives, especially innocent ones. I would not call mine innocent though, which is why I could not help but think that if I die today, will I be able to see my mother? “Young flesh,” Xaulfur groans, much to my surprise. His voice has a wolfish growl, pushing its way brutally into my eardrums. When I open my eyes, I find his face in front of mine. He could be tall, but I am tall enough to reach the point where I now watch his Adam's apple move as he speaks again.

Azura- All day I avoided Cyran, as he wanted me to stay away from him. I thought that until he at least cooled off, I would abide by his request. It helped that Jade came over and offered to cook meals today, which allowed me to stay in the basement. For most of the morning, I struggled with my writing, but by afternoon I managed to write a few chapters. After eating supper, I reread the chapters and realized they weren’t that great. In the end, I deleted the chapters.

I almost fell to my knees. I heard Mother Vilma's cry at the door of my open room. "Let go, Aurora," Ezekiel said softly. I shook my head and hugged Manuel even more. "Let go, Aurora." "Get out of here, please, Aurora." I was startled by Manuel's voice before he pushed me. "Get out of here. I can not forgive you." I was afraid at that time. "It's my fault. My fault." Mother Vilma suddenly hugged me. "Excuse me, Miss Aurora. She loves Chloe very much."

Zolan kept walking with wide strides. "Even if you are forced to marry me, you don't like me, you hate me! It's okay! But can we be friends?" shouted Aluna. Zolan stopped in his tracks. Aluna continued, "We can be friends, yes we are, I promise to be good friends!" Zolan didn't care. He walked back to the car. Alana was silent. She was unable to continue her words upon seeing Zolan's indifferent response. "What did I do wrong, Zolan? Tell me! Don't make me like this!" Aluna whispered after Zolan's car disappeared from sight.

“Because she doesn’t owe you.” When Rowan left, the room felt smaller. Kael paced. Guilt pressed from one side. He had failed her. He had believed lies. He had let distance grow into silence. Desire pressed from the other. He still felt her. Every breath. Every flicker of emotion through the bond. Responsibility stood between them like a wall. He was Alpha of Silver Fang. He had a pack watching his every move. A fragile alliance is trembling after yesterday’s negotiations. And now, a daughter whose existence could fracture the north.

With that, I locked eyes with her, compelling her to sleep, before teleporting the both of us to crystal-vale. My name is Aziz Duncan, a hybrid and a shapeshifter, the last shape-shifter of my kind, and I could take whatever form I desire, mainly the reason I was able to infiltrate Alfred's pack and lay with his mate, not because I wanted to, but because I wanted revenge... Little did I know that he harbored no feelings of love for his mate and rather despises her because she was half-blood and weak. ... Once I arrived in crystal-vile, Ashira the great seer, and my beta, Kai was waiting for me in the throne room.

“I know that Giselle is your Luna, but Azalea is your mate. She doesn't deserve Giselle's horrible treatment. She killed Azalea to remain without a rival. She did it in the past by striking Azalea with a thorny whip and hiding her body in a hidden place. She hates Azalea–” “How do you know that Azalea is my mate?” Alaric jaw dropped, his brows arching in surprise. “I see the way you look at her, the way you protect her. You care for her, that's unlike you. Aside from your brothers, you care for no one. You are not controlled by emotions, but Azalea changed that.” Alaric stiffened as he watched Tatiana in silence, his chest was heavy with emotion as pain surged through his aching heart.

ALIZA As Caleb carried Mia upstairs, I couldn’t help but smile, feeling happy for them, even if the whole scene felt a bit awkward. “Every fucking time.” Caspian muttered in annoyance, taking another sip of tea. I felt my cheeks heat up in embarrassment even more at his remark and looked away, not looking at him. “Do you want some Aliza?” he asked in a sexy voice, making goose bumps rise along my neck. My mind going back to our passionate yet gentle kisses last night and how warm his lips felt on mine, making my eyes widen.