Azur Lane Commander Novels & Stories

My people feared me and I loved the fear I imposed on them. The large doors squeaked open and Azura walked in, her leather pants clinging on the right places as she swayed her hips towards me. Azura was the leader of my personal team warriors. She was a woman, a strong woman who fought even more than a couple of the men around here did. She feared nobody and if given the chance, she wouldn't bow to me like she needed to. Her intimidating height was a thing of admiration, her black hair always kept short above her shoulders, the right side falling over the left side of her face.

When Amethyst and Mariana came from the other side of the portal they were immediately met by, a first commander, they knew this because of the badge he wore. "Your Highnesses, I'm commander Rokalluz, King Adrian as told me to show you around the blood trail come this way." The man said leading them towards the forest, Amethyst broke a sweat as she felt the demonic energy surround her, Mariana quickly held her hand sharing her aura, the commander visibly stiffened at the new strong presence of celestial energy.

Finally, Yone's Ultimate ability causes him to hit all enemies in a straight line, then teleport to the back of the line and knock everyone into the air. I am really gonna set my eyes on their midlaner. I look at the middle and saw Hayden sitting on it. He must be good to be a carrier of the group. Their opponent team has picked Cassiopeia as their Midlane. And I could see why they have chosen her.

Fools for underestimating one of the most powerful beings on the planet. I looked at the armour Hunter had just presented me, not knowing what to think. It was made of dark silver and black, with a crest that almost mirrored the mark upon my neck. A mark that stood for Yileyna. A full moon with a howling wolf, the sea, and a crown circling it. It was beautiful. However, it was the insignia on the shoulder pad that caught my attention. Supreme Commander of the armies. The mark of the Champion. They wanted me to lead…

echoed strangely as if it were bearing the weight of a thousand tortured souls. "Queen Hailey," he muttered. "You're as breathtaking as I expected, I’ve come to extend an invitation." Every warrior reached for their swords involuntarily as the room strained. With his protective instincts fully engaged, Logan took a step forward. "Who are you to come bursting unannounced into this court?" Wryly, the man's lips twisted, unfazed by the hostility. "I am Azure, the master of worlds beyond your comprehension and the controller of Hades. I'm here for her, too." He gestured right at me. Ryan moved between us, growling and speaking in a low voice. "If you think you can take her, you'll have to go th

Only when Azure mentioned Robert’s name did the large guy sense that something was amiss. “Who… who are you?” The guy’s voice was trembling. “I am Azure Storm from Thousand Miles Conglomerate,” Azure said in a coolly. “What? You’re Azure Storm, one of the Three Great Chieftains of California’s underworld?” The guy was stunned. “That’s me!” Azure said proudly. The fat man felt immensely regretful right then.

"Well, it seems like the Green River Pack is not to be underestimated. We'll need to reassess our plans and come up with a better strategy. Failure is not an option." Vaxia met Kroveus' gaze, a determined glint in his eyes. "You're right, Kroveus. We can't afford to fail. Our mission must succeed, no matter the cost. The Land of the Moon will bow before The Eirian's might." But then, Vaxia remembers something. Vaxia's annoyance mixed with curiosity as he recounted the events of the battle to Kroveus, his voice tinged with disbelief. "You won't believe this, Kroveus. Azure managed to shift due to an adrenaline rush. He's a big-built Lycan, Kroveus! Fucking strong! And you won't believe this,

Just my parents' tombstone covered in a thick, dark trail of crimson liquid. My gaze then quickly trailed to the single, unfamiliar person who was still standing right behind the concrete headstone, his big hand holding a silvery dagger similar to Azrael’s, coated in the same dark and crimson liquid. To say he was the true definition of warrior was an understatement. No, he didn’t look like a warrior, he looked like the warrior. The warrior of all warriors. Commander above all armies that ever existed. His buff, heavily muscular frame looked like it could put to shame any other of his siblings I’ve encountered so far. He looked so intimidating that I think even the fiercest human on earth wo

He was in charge of the entire unit and the three areas under it, the only officers with the permission to see him directly were the four Commanders of Unit One. Commander Naukles Smuts was the strongest and most responsible of the four. Below him was Commander Clemens Larazza, she was an erratic overzealous officer who usually followed her own rules rather than those set by her superiors. The third and fourth ranked were the twins Garrys and Barbie Gore. Garrys was the older and had an attitude for being jumpy while Barbie was more reserved and shy than any of the commander's. The bounty limit of a Commander was one billion perus.

This was Azrael, a former elite army commander for the Moonstone pack who had chosen to turn his back on the Crimson invaders to lead our freedom fighters. "My Lady," Elder Robert spoke up respectfully, bowing his head toward my white hair. "Commander Azrael has finished setting up our frontline units near the eastern ridge. We need you to join us at the main table so we can go over the full strategic plan one last time before we launch the final raid against the invaders." "Of course," I nodded, smoothing down my clothes as I followed Elder Robert, Commander Azrael, and Aaron back into the central meeting room. The small room was lit by two flickering lanterns sitting on a long wooden table