Corrin X Azura Novels & Stories

Chapter 66 — Aria's POV The extraction chamber had become my personal hell. Today they'd added something new — corruption crystals that resonated with my curse marks, creating loops of pain. “The hybrid's spiritual wavelength is destabilizing,” one of Azrael's researchers reported, monitoring magical readings. “The corruption is reaching deeper layers.”

a few tears fell from Azura’s eyes. “Let’s cut the walk short and head back in through the courtyard, shall we?” Azura smiled and nodded her head. They began to walk through the courtyard towards Commerce Square and Azura was able to get another look at the bustling town. There were women weaving blankets, some making quilts, or sewing fur. Others were making baskets. They passed by a blacksmith, where she saw a man working on an iron box like the one in her bathroom. Regina led them to a Jewelry Shoppe. “I’m just going to pop in here for a sec, feel free to look around,” Regina told her as they entered the small cottage. There were so many necklaces, bracelets, and earrings all ma

"My blood is the same color as yours, Rogue. Red. Spills are just as easy." "True," he conceded, taking a slow sip of the scotch. He savored it, closing his eyes for a brief moment. "But the lineage? The heritage? That’s where the story gets interesting." He opened his eyes, that unnerving intelligence focused entirely on me. "Silas reacted to the Crown of Azura because he knows its history. He knows it was the sigil of the Azura family. What he *doesn’t* know… what very few know… is the connection that sigil has to *this* coast. To *these* people."

“I don’t need it, thank you.” “My babies are going into the biggest fight of their lives. They need to prepare, and so do you. You need a rational mind.” I am about to protest. But Caren flies off with Reed. I take the tablet and swallow it. I lay down and drifted off to sleep. I dream of Pati and Christina. Christina looks well and is wearing a blue dress. She strokes Pati. “Phoenix, you are a descendant of Selene. Your mate is a royal. You should only mark your mate with a goddess’s blessing.” She gives me a sly smile. “But two halves make a whole.” She pulls out two halves of a coin and places them together. A fire element on one and wind on the other. She placed them together. “What does

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.

It carried a tray with three glowing vials—one green, one red, one black—each pulsing with unnatural light. The figure approached the cage and uncorked the green vial first. With terrifying gentleness, it held the glass to the wolf’s mouth. Circe thrashed violently, her white fur catching the torchlight like moonfire. This was the first time Lydia had seen her wolf in full color. Circe had always been a deep brown—large, strong, grounded. But now… she was massive. Nearly twice the size Lydia remembered, her fur a rare, glistening snow-white. An ancient color. A sacred one.

I felt a soft hand on my back some pretty - expensive perfume teased my nostrils as a very feminine voice whispered in my ear, tickling me with her hot breath. "Looking for me?" I smiled. The night just got more interesting. "It depends." "On what baby?" "Why don't you step out of my back, let me see what you look like." She did, and I gave a low whistle, she was a real pretty one she'd died her hair pink, and it seemed to match with her lips which surprisingly seemed free of lipstick or gloss -- probably did not want to hide the natural pink color of her lips. My mind flashed to another girl with beautiful lip color, a half Vampire, then, I intentionally took my mind of Amelia.