Azula Novels & Stories

"Isla?" Tears carve trails down her dirty face, looking at me with disbelief, "Zac?" I scoop her up bridal style, cradling her body to my chest, inhaling her scent. The tiny zaps of electricity I thought I'd never feel again dance across my skin as I pull her closer. My eyes rake over her, scabs in the form of symbols carved into her chest, arms, and legs. My chest constricts at the sight of her; varying degrees of silver burns are around her wrists and ankles, and small cuts and bruises color her dull skin. I don't let the thoughts of what she's been through steal the happiness of having her back in my hold.

“I’m fucking certain he might have some more pieces to the puzzle. “Sounds fair. I’m going to keep an eye on Skyla for the night. You guys get some fucking rest.” Alejandro says. I nod in agreement. I think we all fucking deserve that shit. It’s been one fucking crazy blood moon. Delsanra had gotten injured, and it was Azura who had healed her. I don’t know why but I want to know if her wings have changed… there’s something about it that worries me. What happens when her wings disappear? Does she lose her power? Or worse?

I was intrigued to find out about the different duties they performed. “There's Miguel, the general driver, and Jade, my personal driver. Of course, there's Arielle, the cook who whips up the most delicious meals. And Azula; cleaner.” My gaze settled on the last one Laura introduced, Azula, and she looked back at me menacingly. It made me uncomfortable, so I looked away.

She didn't want to mess up her hair and raised her two legs and put her chin on it. Alysia's mind entered her prosperous life back then at the Hacienda where she had no problem, everything was already with her and everything was laid out in front of her. Hacienda... A vast piece of land owned by the people or clan of the Zaragosa. Hacienda Zaragosa is a 4, 435 Hectares of Sugar Plantation in the town of San Roque Owned by the Zaragosa family. They are the richest clan in the entire Philippines. they have traditionally observed who the next generation during this period lives will inherit everything. Because Alysia is the last generation alive in their clan, her father inherited it from her b

Alert, Naya watched as the door opened. Grizel appeared in an instant. But what surprised Naya the most was the person behind her. Clad in a pristine white dress, Sana Azalea took off her hood and revealed her face. Then she moved forward, almost floating as she gracefully took steps towards Naya. “Are you… Alpha Prince Kael’s mate?” she asked. Naya was silent. Who was this person and why did she want to know about that? Grizel saw the hesitation in Naya’s face and said in a haste and annoyed manner, “This person here is Sana Azalea. She’s the bridge between us and the Moon Goddess. Show your respect and answer her questions.”

Azrael, who was draped over the sofa and had spent the last hour snoring loudly, a book flattened over his face, sat up with a start. “The river Azul is in the Chasm. One of these books spoke of ancient creatures from other worlds who might be old enough to remember the beasts.” At my stare of confusion, he clarified. “The Chasm is an ancient prison in the Godly realm. It’s been there for—well, for as long as our world has existed.”

“Okay now what is this, what do you want?” “What is it with you Alphas? You have the worst attitudes and aggression I’ve ever seen. Oh alright, I’m Tolina, friend and confidant to the Alpha and Luna; and I was related to that dead bag of shit, your mates mother.” She said the last part with air quotes. His eyes narrowed as he listened to this woman realizing only now that she mindlinked him. “How did you…” “I’m a witch dodo I know things, like your mate is still tightly wound to her mother. She’s severely brain washed….”

“It is said that a day will come when an emerald green will take all that blue holds dear. Eye will meet one, and the war will never cease to end.” The Alpha’s mother said, looking at the green eyed slave, her name was Liana. “A twine or bound, one unbreakable, as her name would mean. And the reign of him who rules will be with her.”

Chapter 17 The temperature in California had dropped to a record low this year and the clothes Aliza was putting on did little justice to her trembles accompanied with the heavy downpour. She had forgotten her long coat in her quarter while re-reaching the office in a hurry. A sleek black Lamborghini Urus rushed through the gateway but Aliza stood rooted to her feet. It was a do or die situation to her.

Alvarez replied after getting out of his hole "Enough of the joke old man, time's against us, where's the route that leads to the never Region huh? We need to get our hands on the ancient Doz and leave Atlantis at once!" I said hastily while Alvarez heaved and veered towards some kind of altar with certain devices on it "What's that?" I asked while pointing to a rectangular shaped device "This Alicia.... is an Atlantian device known only as the ancient Neron, it's a device that opens a Pathway to the Never Region!" Alvarez Explained