Azura Novels & Stories

"It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra." My instincts took over me the moment he took the initiative to step inside, making me bite my tongue and regain consciousness enough to lunge straight at him and straddle him outside on the ground. "What gives you the right to live and invade my carriage?" I sneered, pressing my dagger on his neck. Now that I'm this close, I could witness the way his purple eyes fill with dark shades of somewhat magical dusts. "Woah, chill down, lady." Purple eye chuckles as though finding me something to be fond of. Raising his right hand, he twirls a curl of my hair. "You're cute."

AZURE Present time. As I poured out my story to the Forenbach family in the cozy wardroom, I could sense the genuine empathy in their eyes. Zeke, Beatriz, Royce, and Francine listened intently, their expressions a mix of curiosity, compassion, and a desire to understand. Zeke, with his authoritative yet gentle demeanor, leaned forward, his hands clasped together. "Azure, your journey has been marked by hardship and pain. I commend your resilience and strength in enduring such trials."

Oh boy, this one is going to cost me later… She growls at me, but I can’t help but chuckle and wink at her teasingly. “Damn, is Lil Lucifer losing? Is the kitty cat not happy in the water?” I tease only for someone to pull my leg from beneath me. Kataleya! Crap, I can never sense her! The girls burst out laughing as I break the surface, only to see Leo doing the same. She got two of us… “See, we have a wild card,” Azura says as her eyes glow and she summons her power. “Let’s play.” “Hehe, oopsie,” Kataleya says giving us the peace sign and an innocent smile.

All you had to do was look close enough. Not even a second later Zion showed up, appeared out of nowhere with his wings unfurled and an angel dagger in his grasp. We were on the bridge that connected Hell to the mortal realm. The sea of lost souls raging beneath us. Everything was bathed in a majestic golden glow. An illusion of beauty to disguise the wickedness of this place. Zion's eyes instantly found mine, sweeping over me. When he saw my tear stained cheeks his eyes turned obsidian, a purple glow radiating off him that wasn't only visible to my eyes but Lucifer's as well.

Her voice was calm, yet there was something in it that grated against my nerves. I crossed my arms. “Not until you reveal who you are.” She paused. “I do not remove my hood lightly.” “Then you will not be entering,” I replied evenly. Silence stretched between us. Then she sighed. Slowly, she reached up and pulled back the hood. I stiffened when I saw her face. It was marked with scars, the skin twisted and uneven as though it had once been consumed by fire. Yet her eyes remained sharp, unwavering. “I am Azura,” she said. “High Priestess of the Zverin Pack.”

I turn to my brothers and neither of them look like they know what to say either. “Oh for goddess sake” says Nova in her amused voice. “Hi Angelina. I am Princess Noraveena but please just call me Nova or Noves. These Jugg heads are the Kings Alex, Peter and Luthor and I am guessing you’ve all realised you are fated mates?” We all nod at Nova. I realise I am still holding Angelina’s hand and I cant bring myself to let go. “Tell us a little about yourself please Angelina?” asks Peter. One of us has finally found their voice. Thank fuck for that, this was getting embarrassing.

I had my head down, full of shame. But Snow calls my attention, “Stop being embarrassed. You're going to be Luna of the pack. Hold your head high.” “You are very happy to have the title made for a woman. Do you want to be the mother of the pack that bad?” Snow scoffs and goes to the corner where he likes to ignore me. Klaus turns to me. - Angel, my life, my love, will you accept to be my Luna?

“I don’t have time to explain the whole thing. Luna Seraphine mentioned something during our… conversation, and I need Nova to confirm if it’s true.” Creed’s voice hardens. “What did she say?” “She mentioned a Goddess,” I begin, stopping by the window to look out at the dark forest that surrounds our territory. “Marle or some shit. Said the entity in Morana can’t be removed because of this Goddess. I need to know who the hell this Marle is, and if Seraphine’s full of shit or not.” His growl vibrates through the phone, a deep, primal sound that sends a chill down my spine. Creed doesn’t lose control like this often, which tells me that this name—this Goddess—is something big. Something bad.

She warned me. I looked over for a place I could sit but to my luck there was none. Everyone had already been seated and I was the only one left. The teacher found my discomfort and spoke up..."Aiden can you please share your seat" the teacher said. I looked over to see who it was and as soon as my eyes landed on him I was knocked out of breath. He was absolutely perfect his Short coal black hair fell gracefully over his forehead, his sharp jaw and full lips complimenting more to his handsomeness. His orbs as blue as ocean as if i would drown any seconds watching them. His tanned body with perfectly sculptured abs and his shirt clinging to his body as a second skin. He was the defination of

Azura announced as she stretched her wings and began to move them up and down, causing her to rise into the air higher and higher until she was nothing more than a small speck in the ocean of perfect blue. "Well then." Ian called, bringing everyone’s attention back to him. "Shall we head in?"