Chara X Asriel Novels & Stories

And immediately the door bursted open and Xavier rushed in. He slowly looked up at the projector and a very depressed expression crossed his face. "Humm , that's enough Miss Ariel , I'll get back to you guys on my decision" Asher said as he stood up and walked out. "Xavier " he acknowledged immediately he got to Xavier as he lightly placed his hands in his shoulder and walked out. "What did you do?!" Xavier whispered as he slowly walked closer to Ariel. "I did what I had to do Xavier , I'm so sorry" she replied.

Azrael said and laughed sarcastically, her tone was clearly acidic. “Well, not anymore.” he beamed cheerfully, “At any rate, do you want a drink?” he offered her as courteous and modest. Azrael shakes her head and refused. She doesn’t get drunk but she thinks she drunk enough. And she’s not naïve to get a drink from a stranger. Azrael watched his lips twitch while he was weighing his next words. He pouted and anticipated that the girl wants him to go away if he won’t introduce himself. He stretches his left hand and said, “I’m Jaoqium, Jaoqium Luna.”

“I suppose we should drag Bethel out of bed then.” “Seraphina’s a what?” Aurelia shouted through the garden. Achilles shot her a glare, “Will you keep your voice down! I said, she may be a demi-god by blessing.” “What the hell does that even mean?” Achilles rolled his eyes, “King Xaveris was a demi-god, no it wasn’t a legend. He was a demi-god by blessing, not by birth. From what Helga explained, if Seraphina’s blood was accepted as an offering to use Spirit magic then, she may be a demi-god.”

“Ah? Really? But–” “I am not sure why, but may I ask what you are doing here in my quarters?” Azriel’s calm voice comes from behind Aiden. I stiffen, but Aiden doesn’t. He turns around while I peek from behind alpha Aiden. Alpha Azriel looks livid if one goes by his stormy eyes, which have gone black. “I am inquiring about Aysel’s work. Why is she looking after accounts?” Alpha Aiden asks instead of replying. Azriel lets out a derisive chuckle and shakes his head. “I am surprised by how much of a hero you act in front of others while they are being someone else’s responsibility.”

A tan-skinned man with a scar over his left eye was the first to ask a question: "I have been wondering, are you Peony Crimson, the fallen Luna of Blue Moon?" Azriel was a first-degree mage and Eve's top apprentice. Maybe he was an assistant serving Elenor as her second-in-command. My heart sank as he referred to me by that name. My forehead twitched as I gave a short nod. Elenor chuckled sweetly, patting Xavier's shoulder playfully. "Your jokes are funny. Why did you pick up a girl from another pack and bring her here?" Her green-forest eyes found me, scanning and assessing my entirety.

“Hi, I’m Charity but call me Cherry.” “Leslie.” I replied as she raised a brow. “Leslie Campbell! The Leslie Campbell. I didn’t think you were this pretty, he talks about you.” “Who talks about me?” I asked as I squinted my eyes. “You know him by the name Azrael Bethan.” She replied with a grin on her face. The door opened and Azrael walked in, wearing a turtleneck and a long coat before he looked around then paused when he saw the two of us sitting together.

“And Azriel?” Trevor shook his head. “He sees nothing wrong and defends her every action, like some puppet. It’s like he’s lost his mind, "he said. “We’ve tried reasoning with him, but our words don't get through to him. His eyes are wide open, but he can’t see the devil right in front of him.” A lump formed in my throat. “Because he can’t. The spell she used runs deep; she’s using a charm that connects directly to his mind and it feeds on memory and emotion. The one who helped me said the longer it goes on, the harder it’ll be to break.”

Xavier said with astonishment, as he approached the hut, to open it, but he could not see anyone inside, but his feeling told him that she was here He moved his head and turned to get out of the place, but he was surprised by a voice calling him from afar, a voice rather calling Arcos. * It's Thea, I can feel her , Astraea is here. * Xavier narrowed his eyes "Who is Thea?" Archos rolled his eyes in utter boredom * If you were interested in our mate, rather than that bitch, you would know who Thea is. * Xavier's eyes widened, and he was about to say something, but he felt his consciousness being pulled from him, and a great energy controlling him, knowing that Archos was beginning to take con

I heard Azrael say from right next to me, right before she replied, “Yes, yes, you were just following the half-breed. I know,” She knowingly smiled, flipping on the table what seemed like a tarot card, only it had some weird symbols instead of the usual descriptive drawings. “Her soul is bound to yours... Interesting...” She muttered mostly to herself, not sparing a single glance at the card lying on the table, still keeping her gaze fixated towards the window. Okay, this is getting seriously weird right now. She then flipped yet another card, just like the last time, not even bothering to look down at it and with a deadly serious tone, she said,

“I’m not going to make this easy for you.” Before she can respond, I begin to hum again. Like they did with Sahara, the insect creatures begin to attack Marael and the Aswang. However, unlike Sahara, Marael is not easily taken by surprise. Using her powers, she blasts a few of the insects and turns them into ash while the Aswang swats them away. Just then, Azazel stirs and rises to his feet. Holding his wound, he sways slightly, but he quickly recovers. “Azazel!” I call out when I see the Aswang swing his ax towards him. Thankfully, Azazel sees him, ducks out of the way, and lunges with his own sword.