Crazy Azula Novels & Stories

Astra screamed at Azul who kept his expression blank but I could tell that her words hit a particular sore spot. “May every woman you find comfort with meet a tragic end, worse than what you did to my mother! May every evil befall you for what you did to my sister! You are dead to me! You hear me?! You are dead to me! A curse on you, Azul! For everything you have done to my family, a curse on you!!” Astra kept on screaming at him as she was taken away by the warrior. Azul to his credit held up his head but he said nothing. There was a crack that was getting bigger in his composure.

Dylan didn't like the way she’s using her power. “I can teleport. I flee at will. I can make other things teleport from one place to another. My maximum range is one kilometer,” her trance-like voice was sending both the boys chills. “Now that’s handy,” Zach said to break the ice. “Now, where’s Selena Comia.” Still, Cynthia ignored him. “Azalea Cometa, like I said, we’re going to be saving other people like us. Are you up to it?” Azalea who had just woken up from her compulsion was torn between awe and irritation for being utterly controlled.

Ayana growled. Azura raised an eyebrow. She glanced at Cecil and Ayana alternately and in the end realized that the two of them did indeed have similarities. Both are red witch. It was just that the old woman had a more faded aura. She's more like a human. Unlike the girl she claimed to be the granddaughter. Azura was about to fight back when Lily put a hand on her shoulder and pulled her back "Never mind" the girl whispered "after all that girl doesn't participate in any of this fights"

It seems to be quite intense, seeing as everyone was deeply invested in the performance except me. Nothing made sense. Could Azalea have been in the rogues territory all these while? I never had men scout their territory because I never would've imagined in a lifetime that she'd have ended up there. Firstly, the distance was too much to cover from Crystal Moon to ShadowFang. Secondly, any wolf would be scared of interacting with the rogues. But the biggest question is, how is she the one representing Héctor's Luna? It only means she could be an integral part of ShadowFang Pack. I don't like the sound of that. Not only did she end up with the rogues but she also became close with Héctor and h

I can feel tears build in my eyes and ready to fall. "I am cursed, I am unwanted, I am a failure. Then why are you still waiting for me to accept you?" I yell while tears fall out of my eyes. "You are not any of these. Do you hear me?" He says cupping my face in his hands. "Then what am I?" I ask in a broken tone. "You are the Luna Queen and it's high time to show the world what your capable of doing." He replies determinedly looking at me with eyes full of love and.....pride?

He dropped. Elara—Elara was something else. Her hands moved with a grace I’d never seen before, arcs of silver light spinning from her palms. When it hit the cultists, they screamed. Not like they were in pain, it was more like the power did something inside them. They kept coming. “They don’t care if they die,” I yelled over the clash and chaos. “They want to break the seal,” she shouted back. “They want him free.” I didn’t want to know who he was.

Within seconds, the prince who had hunted us across realms was brought to his knees, his physical form fracturing under the immense weight of Astraea's power until he, too, began to crumble, his arrogant expression freezing permanently into gray ash that scattered into the whistling wind. The silence that followed Oberon’s destruction was absolute, broken only by the distant, dying crackle of the burning timber from the pack house and the heavy, ragged breathing of the survivors. The violet hue in the sky slowly dissolved, bleeding back into a natural, starlit midnight blue as the corrupted magic of the Wild Hunt evaporated from our borders, leaving behind a cold, crisp breeze that tasted of

He especially bent his hand over my head and touched my waist. I think I would lose my breath when his lips landed on my ear "What's your name?" he whispered. "K-Kim Aurora." I stammered in response. He gave space at last. “You are so young the last time I saw you." I swallowed at what he said and nodded as well. The conversation was cut short when someone called this man. "Stop fucking around Ezekiel. Mom wants you." I bowed when I heard the voice of his older brother. Ezekiel closed his eyes tightly and cursed. "Damn Manuel! “ "Leave the girl Ezekiel." Manuel added that seemed threatening.

I comply before shakily walking back to the table, shamelessly leaving Kai to clean up my mess. My eyes well up as I think about what will happen to Azriel. In what state is he now? Does he even know that an imposter has taken hold of his position? I close my eyes, trying to take in deep breaths. ‘He is a lycan. He will find a way,’ Amaia whispers. Although I am doubtful, I pray that her words come true. ~~~~~ I am not sure when I dozed off, but I wake up to insistent knocks on the door. Amaia becomes alert. I leave my room to go check and see that even Kai has been woken up by the noise.

Ashley replied simply and they all started to act excited for no reason. Trisha took out a small calculator from her bag while Flora and Sandra rushed to Ashley and measured her bust, waist and hip. They mentioned a few numbers and Trisha pushed the calculator buttons eagerly. "Hah!" Trisha yelped in shock and showed the number on the calculator to everyone. Instantly, everyone else had the same reaction as her and they all suddenly looked at Ashley with widened eyes. "He found the Greek goddess! The ultimate one. The only one perfectly matched the Golden Ratio number," Flora said as if it was such a big deal.