Azur Lane Novels & Stories

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

"You can come in when I'm done; just be patient, hubby." Zack helplessly relaxed against the door as he listened to the soothing melody of the shower and her gentle humming, causing a soft goofy smile to plaster on his face, making his heart flutter in delight and fill with a warm, fuzzy feeling that only her presence could bring... **** A black Lamborghini halted in front of Azure Hill Estate. The driver took a peep at the residence through the dark shade of the glasses veiling his face. His hands tapped on the sterling wheels while he listened intensively to instructions from the caller.

Azura Ryker pulls me closer to his chest, his lips finding mine with a desperation that takes my breath away. It's as if he's drawing life from me; the urgency and longing in his kiss are palpable. The familiar scent of cinnamon wraps around me, comforting and grounding, making my wolf stir with joy. He’s saved us again, she whispers, her tone tinged with reproach. She’s still upset with me for doubting him, accusing him of using me and questioning his loyalty. Can’t she give me a break? I’ve just fought the biggest battle of my life—teetering on the edge between life and death.

Erin’s hands covered her mouth as the final bullet slammed into Azure’s chest, sending him flying back about five feet. “How are you feeling down there?” I hit the button to our communication line. Azure was sprawled on the ground like a starfish, but a massive grin was plastered on his face. Only he could be suffering from a dislocated shoulder and cracked sternum with a smile. “Like a fucking boss,” Azure shouted, holding his fist in the air. “Oh my god, he’s insane,” Erin mutters, her hands still over her mouth. “I think you meant amazing, but they’re both applicable here,” I chuckled.

Mia found a seat in front of Zion. “You still want me. You will have to come and get me.” Mia said with a cold tone. “We will meet again. This isn’t over yet.” Zion lets out a screech and the Lothian women that survived rushed back to behind the borderline, disappearing into the mist. “Until we meet again Luna.” Zion turns around and disappears as well.

As the leader of Silver moon pack. “ I am ready.” I informed and settled down in the seat. I had just finished taken my bath and applied my lotion. “ Okay Luna.” She responded with a slight bow and walked over to the bed to pick up my dress. It was a long Black dress with two big embroidery on both sides of the chest. It had long sleeves starting from off the shoulder and stopped on the wrist. The embroidery stopped on the waist line. It had a flowing fish tail. It looked too perfect to me.

The First Murder (part 2) Poor miss Auria Martinez was seen as a crying mess that night. Media focused on her teary eyes as she sobbed away. Jack tried to comfort her but it was to no avail. Eventually, Auria was led back inside her car by her driver and was driven away. The media tried to get something from her, or anything that they could put in their articles for tomorrow morning’s newspaper. As she went away, Azrick and Jack went back to the crime scene and talked more with the Detective Olive.

I created a single, unavoidable funnel. "What are you doing?" Franco asked. I could hear a thrill of genuine shock in his voice. "I’m done running," I said, my eyes locked on the screen. Sloane’s path was systematically restricted, forcing her toward the massive, open central drainage cavern at the very bottom of the Abyss. "I’m locking the doors, Franco. I’m guiding the soldier straight to the slaughterhouse." I turned away from the console. The adrenaline sang a violent, beautiful song in my blood. I drew the steel blade from my thigh sheath. It caught the pale blue light of the hub.

Lena adjusted the strap of her camera bag, the salt air already sticking her blouse to her back as she stepped off the tender onto the yacht’s lower deck. The Azure stretched out like something that didn’t belong in the real world,was three hundred feet of dark glass and polished teak, lights glowing low and golden along every railing. She’d gotten the call six hours ago: emergency replacement for some big-name photographer who’d bailed. Double the usual rate, plus a cabin if she needed to stay over. She’d said yes before she could think twice.

So she was the customer who purchased it. Dove's ice spear collided with the hailstorm in Vega's hands. When Dove tried to avoid the attack, her ice spear broke and the sword grazed her arm slightly. "You barely managed to dodge that simple attack," Vega said, summersaulting backwards. 'Has she gone insane, the strength she put into that attack was enough to kill me, if I hadn't dodged a little I would have died,' Dove thought as she began to pant. Vega furrowed her brows in displeasure, thinking, 'it's not enough, show me you've improved over these years.'