Azur Lane Character Novels & Stories

Ronan ordered the bar hoe who was serving another customer by literally taking a sip of the drink he ordered and then spitting it in his mouth. Some people have really sick fantasies. Thinking about fantasies made me wonder if Amelia has any fantasies. I am sure they would be shy just like herself. “Wait, is that your chick?” Zane asked his eyes following to the booth behind the glass door. My breath hitched in my throat as I whiffed my head and saw the same woman I saw the other day I was here. Even then I thought it was her. But right now her face was clearly visible as she sat on one of the customers lap, facing the glass door and rode his dick cowgirl style.

“Cut her some slack, sis. I mean, look at who she was with. I can see why she hasn’t been home for the past two nights. He’s hot as hell, girl!” My mouth quirks at her honest assessment. With a smirk on my face, I tilt my head to the side and give her an arrogant wink. “Thank you, luv. I’m Azazel, by the way.” Her smile widens. “Oh, you’re British! Oh, Zoe, you’re a lucky girl. I’m Lana, and this is my sister Bree. And we’re both single.” She says comically as she waggles her eyebrows. The little minx is trouble. I pity the bloke who gets the brilliant idea of falling for her. He’s going to need all of the help he can get.

, said Azure, facing Tigreal's angle and walking towards him in a slow motions, speaking as she takes every steps. "Imagine being dragged back home by impulse, like a stray cat lost in the thick forest, fleeing like fugitives and always escaping like Vagabonds. Well, too much talk for the day, it'll be too annoying to keep you alive, of course we've gotten the Alpha's Marble. What'd you think?"Azure muttered as she burst into mockery laughter. "Kill him", she demanded as she turned her back on Tigreal, walking off the scene, when a loud voice screamed out.

The other angel said. “Uzmael?” I was surprised when I heard the name Uzmael and remembered what Michael told me. “Uzma, thinks he is higher than God” But Lily is Uzmael. Well, I am sure that she didn’t know it, like me. I didn’t know that I was an angel before. If Lily is Uzmael, well who is the owner of the white smoke? Michael will better know this but I haven’t seen her since I pushed her away.

Azura clung to Kayler's arm, weakly saying, "Kayler, don't worry about me. Please leave the room." Kayler clenched his teeth, refusing to leave Azura at this point. Azura was the one who saved his life, even though he had maltreated her, and yet he put her in danger. Kayler was too subjective in the past to communicate with Azura by phone and was found by Harem. He is a truly evil man. Kayler hugged her tightly and said, fearfully and insecurely, "Azura, I'm not leaving you."

“We walked up and witnessed Zach speaking with Kara. Kara was the one trying to break into my office. The cameras have only caught someone in pink hair. She is mated to Gunther and was helping them.” “Holy shit.” “Zac got caught and we had to save him and here we are. Man, this whole thing is so fucked up right now. I don’t even know what to think.” I said as we pulled up to the gate. My guards had their guns at full draw, pointing beyond my territory.

"Zachariah... If we are equals, as you say, then talk to me. I may not be able to do anything, but I can listen... We need to do this together..." It is taking me time and will still take more as I get used to having someone other than Raphael or Zaire close enough to me to talk things over with. She is from what I have seen a warrior Luna Queen at heart, especially with how she handled herself at Paradise Moon, not only with Arlo but with her fresh eyes at the entire pack. I take the couple of steps separating us and place my hand on her cheek and smile as I say,

♰ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Azazel Martinez (Mask) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Nina Marin (Allura's mother) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Asahi Suzuki † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Lazarus Suarez † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Lorenzo Takahashi † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ R.I.P 🕯⛼🕯 ╚═══════════════╝

A low bang was heard from her door, and a tiny figure peeked from the door. Her assistant, Azura walked into the room quietly, her shoulders quivering apart, Azura was special because of her natural red hair and her generally bright blue eyes, she was young maybe twenty, and the folders etched nicely around her arms. She walked in shyly, "Ma'am?" She looked up at Nicole. Nicole gazed at her, gesturing her to speak up. "There are some men wanting to see you," Azura fiddled with the hemline of her dress, her nails digging gently into her skin.