Azura X Corrin Novels & Stories

"Why is her skin the temperature of a mountain peak?" "We don't know," he admits, his voice trembling. "Chemically, there is nothing wrong. It's as if... as if the occupant of the house has simply stepped out and locked the door behind her." I dismiss them with a violent wave of my hand. Science is a blunt instrument. It cannot measure the violet fire I saw in her eyes. It cannot quantify the weight of a Southern crown. Next comes the Healer from the Silver Azure pack—a woman who deals in herbs and the subtle flows of the inner wolf. She spends an hour over Coralina, her hands hovering inches above the mark on her neck. She chants in a dialect so old it makes my teeth ache.

I asked, looking down at my glowing queen, my heart thundering. "She does." Uncle El agreed. "As do you." They walked over to us as Azura stared at Kiara with pure awe on her face. She herself looked gorgeous, like Kiara’s twins. She was in a blush-coloured gown with a trail and some lacework. Pearl buttons going up the back with a bow at the back. "You look bootiful Kiawa." She said, wrapping her arms around her. "Thank you, sweetheart." Kiara kissed her forehead, smiling at her before I whistled.

"Biting someone not only makes them Lupine, it also helps heal their wounds. It's like a second Rebirth, but I just hope it would be enough. Now it's just left to how much blood she lost and if she'll be able to recover—" I was already speeding back to the fight, the red glint in my eyes burning and a sword held tightly in my left arm. I needed to end this. As I sped through the onslaught, I slashed at any unmarked wolf that got in my way. I saw Alzaraq, he was still in wolf form but was bleeding all over. Hardaj got closer to him and lunged for his throat.

He was reminded of his need to be strong and he straightened up. "Is that your son?" Dana asked staring at Philip. To be frank, he was handsome at his age, and with those grey eyes, he could attract any woman he wanted in the world. If she succeeded in befriending Maria, then she could set Philip up with Clara. To her, they were a perfect match. "Yes, he is." Maria replied proudly. She could see the amazement in Dana's eyes. "Philip Cruz," Philip said extending his hand and Dana wasted no time in shaking it. "You must be Dana Hamilton." He said, more like an accusation.

“Word travels fast in this palace. Everyone’s been whispering that the Luna has been spending her free hours with a handsome omega.” Leora turned toward the window. The last streaks of sunlight danced over her wet hair, painting it gold. “They like to whisper,” she murmured. Zaria tilted her head. “So… how is it going between you two?” Leora’s hand stilled mid-motion as she wrung the towel. A long silence stretched between them before she finally said, “It’s over.” Zaria blinked. “Over? Just like that?” Aunt Zaria was shocked. She told Theron to watch them but this was unexpected.

I need to release it to ease the dizziness that I feel. The man wearing a mask suddenly appeared in front of me and the other two beside me and Tania. I pulled Tania closer to me and I told her that everything will be alright for her not to be scared. She holds me tight because she is scared even she tried not to. Maybe she was thinking that they are three and I am only one. One of the guys tried to pull Tania away from me but he failed. Of course, I will never let my queen be dragged by someone away from me. I know Jopher is waiting until midnight for this because he wants Tania, but I will not allow him to hurt her. I will not allow him to get Tania or even touch her. The man who was weari

Azura scolded herself and pushed away from the silly thoughts running through her mind. "Are you cursing me?" Azura looked up at Conal and hurriedly explained. "Not. Don't pay attention." After Conal finished smoking his cigarette, he told her with guilt: "I'm so sorry that my actions just now scared you." Azura laughed in front of Conal when he heard him say that. Does he think she's afraid of him? Perhaps he misunderstood. That's right because he knows nothing about her identity except that she is a subordinate of Harem Henry.

He grabbed Floch's clothes and pulled him close. "Fiona was never my type," Azure growled. "She's the one who kissed me, not the other way around. Don’t create scenarios in your head,” Floch just laughed in response. "For an outcast like you, you're pretty lucky to have a nice bedroom," he said, tapping his hands on Azure's chest before walking away.

Alpha Felix is known for abusing omegas and low-ranking pack members, especially if they speak up against him, but I’m not about to share that information with a stranger. Instead I just say, “Maya won’t talk.” The zareth studies me with a look that tells me he doesn’t believe me, but he doesn’t push the issue. He just says, “My name is Korrin.” “Korrin…” I taste his name on my tongue and stand up. “You have a strange name.” “And you have a pretty name,” he says, grinning. “I like the name Sienna.” Do not blush. Too late.

Just beauty for its own sake. Flowers bloomed from our palms, each one reflecting a different perspective. Golden roses for Kael's fierce devotion. Silver lilies for Rhett's sharp intelligence. Blue orchids for Darius's gentle strength. Violet nightshade for Marcus's dark history transformed. And in the center, a bloom that shifted through every color—Lyra's cosmic nature, containing multitudes. We wove them together into a crown. Not for wearing. Just for creating. Just to prove that even as one being, we could still make beautiful things.