Azur Novels & Stories

Zane The jet touches down with a low rumble, and I can already feel the tension in the air as we approach Nero’s territory. This is Leonetti land, and stepping onto it feels like walking into the lion’s den. I know the reception I’m about to get isn’t going to be friendly.

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

Azure stated, "It appears that you want me to be straightforward." Caroline retorted mockingly, "You can't even explain a simple thing clearly. Aren't you just inviting humiliation upon yourself?" Azure replied, "You don't have to provoke me. You know very well what I mean by what I said." Caroline pretended to be enlightened and added, "Ah, so you have a penchant for troubled relationships, Ms. Miller." Azure's expression distorted in anger, and she shouted, "Hey!"

The wind was blowing; black clouds billowing about behind me. You can’t move fast if your flesh has been melded to the guy next to you. Muahahaha! I clapped my hands together happily; resisting the urge to do a little jig on the spot. This was all going my way. I shouldn’t have doubted myself. I am Carlotta Danneskiold. The Queen of Aureum Sanguinem. *** Clouds obscured my vision. I didn’t know how to get rid of them without removing the source of my lightning bolts.

No, honestly, it was irresistible. Carmen handed us hot, damp towels and left. After cleaning your face – a benefit of not wearing makeup – and hands and putting your towel on the table, I asked Day: — How is this wine? “He's from the Margaret River area. Dry, spicy, a hint of lemon and oak. must go well with the salad and starters. Hmm... He got more interesting by the moment. A hot guy with a tattoo of dragon and connoisseur of wines. And he flew business class. For the first time, I

, she was going to be the damned death of him. Glossary Ankhas- Currency used in Pythas Pythas- One of the numerous planes of existence, Populated by Magical Beings

replied Ruri with a serious expression. "What?" "Miss Green wants Mr. Langit be honest." Langit were confused by Ruri's explanation. "Honest for what, auntie?" "Be honest, be honest that Mr. Langit interested in her. A hanging dress could be mossy, moreover the feelings" Ruri said dramatically. Since Langit and Cherry were eroding the distance between household assistant and the master, Ruri has tried to bond with both, one way to seduce Langit as she did this morning.

A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone. Only then did Abigail speak.“Every time I see one of those things, I wonder what it’d take to bring one down.” “One dream too many, maybe.” Tunde said, he looked up, past the quarry’s ridge.There it was again, the Citadel. White and gold, suspended like a god’s mirage behind the shimmer of protective fields. Its smooth towers glowed even through the smog. Somewhere in there, music played through perfect speakers, food was hot every night, and sickness… was curable.

Lightning flashed across the heavens, and thunder answered with a deafening roar that shook the very ground. Aria stood motionless amid the wreckage. Her hair, once soft and dark as midnight, had transformed into a luminous grayish white that glowed faintly, as if moonlight itself had been woven into every strand. Her eyes no longer appeared human; they burned with an intense white light. They were brilliant, ancient, beautiful, and utterly terrifying.

She turns to Trisha who also returned the smile. Ana is a fair-skinned girl like Trisha, but much more beautiful, just that Trisha got the figure. "Wow, Trisha a guy is staring at you, look over there" Kenzy who noticed a guy had been staring at there direction says. "Are you sure, like Trisha isn't the most beautiful here. For all we know he could have been staring at someone else" Ana says automatically getting everyone's attention, including Trisha who had nothing to say. "You know you could have just kept know," Kenzy says in a calm tone, it was obvious she was pissed.