Char Aznable Novels & Stories

Azael opened it and flipped through the profiles. He paused at one page, frowning as he studied the attached photo. He’d seen this woman before, but where? He tried to remember. Then his eyes widened as it came back to him. "Arabella Zayana," he muttered, narrowing his eyes. "Shreya Vallery," he continued quietly. "Well, isn’t that interesting," he growled when the realization hit him. Shreya was the woman in the photo, but why was her name listed as Arabella Zayana?

She was about to withdraw her hand as she his grey orbs were just looking at her with utmost intensity making her to go all wait. "Azh..." She whined his name as when she was withdrawing her hand he took it and made it directly touch his shaft making her gasp loudly. "It's all yours babe..." Azhan said as he made her fingers to turn around his shaft. It was so big that she couldn't hold that completely. She needed two hands to grab it. "Touch it all you want hn! I am all yours..." Azhan said in a low whisper as her body started shaking when she looked up at him with big dove eyes her other hands moved forward to

"Alpha, your Luna can heal herself. I can only stabilize and make sure she's doing well, but unlike the other attack that was caused by a rogue, you're an Alpha; you have more dominance over her, and her immune system is" . I hissed, clutching his collar, "I don't fucking care how you make sure she gets better." Axel and Clause try to pull me off while the doctor stares at me in horror, giving me a curt nod. "Do I make myself clear?" I question my tune venomous. "Yes Alpha" I pushed him off, wiggling off the hold Axel and Clause had on me before walking my way out of the air, feeling uncomfortably choked. I bumped into Damien outside, his stare dripping with piety, one that he knew how much

, and an amethyst gem had etched on the hilt of his axe. Armour between Morsburg and Waltherra dropped down abruptly, revealing the purple mist and ominous, eldritch contours of the lost town of Waltherra in the distance. Before we even managed to catch our breath and rest from the fight in Morsburg, Azabras emerged, penetrating the Morsburg bridge and preventing us from advancing into Waltherra. Azabrah’s were guardians of Waltherra, creatures of Lycan size but of fox-like features. Instead of arms that would end with hands and fingers, they had three scythes on each hand that oozed with purple haze and smoke. Azabrahs are rumoured to be strong telepaths with powerful mind and hypnotic cont

I will not deny it, Aziel is the most powerful Cravens that is left! I can control things, non-living and living things. That's why I always had my needles with me whether it was small or long, I use the long needles as my main weapons and my thousand needles? I controlled them until they reached humans' internal, I controlled the needles inside their body.

Amelia’s POV After hearing those horrid things that Zane said about me, I couldn't say a single more word. I returned back to the cafeteria on our seat as humiliation overwhelmed me. My hands were shaking with rage as they turned cold and I was on the verge of crying, but then I saw from the corner of my eyes that Zane was returning to the table so out of contempt I took out the wolfsbane out of my bag, which I kept just in case someone tried to attack me and added in his cup of coffee.

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

Occasionally, she would check the news back home in Ventropolis. A news notification suddenly caught her attention when she was about to put her phone down. It was about the Azure Corporation. She then clicked open the news and saw the eye-catching headlines of "Azure Corporation Merges With a Subsidiary of Arnold Corporation". The content was: [Zach Jardin, the acting CEO of the Azure Corporation, was relieved from his position on the grounds of mismanagement. He is currently replaced by Mark Musk, the director of Arnold Corporation's Enterprise Department.

“Don’t read our minds. It’s rude.” “She’s not reading your mind,” Zael says, his voice calm and even. “We can’t read minds…but we can hear your thoughts sometimes.” Oh great. Just what I need. “Then at least have the courtesy to pretend you can’t,” I say. Zael nods. “We can do that.” He looks past me at the house. “It’s time. Kane, can you expand your camouflage spell so it covers me and Alhora?”

"I am Azazel." . . . #TBC