Demon Azrael Novels & Stories

Another reason I haven't assaulted them yet is that if I were to act in the city, there would be too many people watching. Nobody would discover that a demon had gone on the rampage at the hidden base in the mountains. Even if the Azure Dragon family had ten A-rank warriors in the sixth circle, Dray's current power in the seventh circle would still give him a significant advantage. In any case, he would just resurrect there if he were to be killed by them. He was unable to resurrect in the Noble Duel in front of the audience. "Ahem." I prepared to rush there tonight after making my decision, which was not at all impacted by the number of experience points humans provide.

Maria said. Until there’s someone who kicks me from behind that makes me drop Maria. Good thing that my smokes are fast. They caught Maria and covered her as they did before. I looked behind and I saw the angel who kicked me. She is the angel who looks at me eye to eye when we are looking for her master. She smiles at me and she will kick me again but I grab his leg when I am about to throw her. She is gone and then she will appear again in front of me. She is good at teleporting like my brother. She is fast and I don’t think I can catch her because I still don’t have plans in mind, aside from avoiding her kicks and punches. “Concentrate” The voice from somewhere suddenly reminded me. I nee

“I would remember if I was the demon prince and I have met the demon king on a number of occasions. I think he would be able to recognise his own son.” The demon’s face changed and he straightened up from his bow. “I’m sorry. I made a mistake there. I am Azrael and I am here because I am contracted to a human.” Caiden was pleased to have the mystery demon’s name. “Are you contracted to Beckah Griffen?” Caiden asked. “That is the name of the human I am contracted with,” Azrael confirmed. “It’s been a very fruitful contract so far.” Caiden saw the waiter coming to give Clara her order and stood aside. Clara accepted the order and he noticed her face was still pale and she was sitting very stif

She stared into the mirror, her reflection showing a woman who no longer existed — eyes hollow, body covered in faint bruises and bite marks from weeks of nightly violations. Azrael materialized behind her in the reflection. His true demonic form was magnificent and terrifying: over seven feet tall, powerfully muscled, skin like polished obsidian marble, long obsidian horns curling back from his forehead, and eyes blazing with intense crimson fire. His massive cock hung heavy and thick between his muscular thighs, already twitching with anticipation. “The time has come, my precious broken slut,” he rumbled, his voice vibrating through her body like thunder. “You have served well. Tonight, I

Daniel, my son, I remember that night like it was yesterday. We were fleeing from the entity that Belzebub warned me about - Azrael, the Angel of Death. When he appeared, I shielded your eyes, pleading with you not to look, as he demanded I hand you over. Deli, our former babysitter, tried to help, but Azrael's power was too great. In a desperate attempt to protect you, I blocked his gaze, but he revealed his dark angelic face, letting out a piercing scream that almost threw you and Deli off the bridge.

His fingers wrap around mine, his grip tight before he yanks me towards him. “Azriel-” “Do not speak another word if you want your soul to be inside that body of yours,” Azriel warns, his voice sounds gravelly, however, the fury in his voice is evident. Instead of walking towards the door that leads to the hall, he tugs me forward in the opposite direction. My heart thunders in my chest as he rounds the building and walks straight towards the forest that now looks nothing but menacing at this time of the evening – inky black and foreboding.

“There are 18 powerful beings on this continent, all kingly figures in their own right. They guard over 18 respective areas and can be regarded as the overlord in each place! “However, Azrael is different. Although he’s almost as strong as those 18 people, he doesn’t belong in their ranks because he’s a demonic practitioner! “He has a territory of his own, but he wreaked havoc in that place and made such a mess that countless people were dispatched to get rid of him!

” Noticing that I haven’t even made an attempt to speak or even move -since I was practically unable to even breathe anymore- she only continued, “Ookaaay, first things first,” “In case you were wondering, the reason why Azrael isn’t a fallen is that he’s...Well let’s just say he’s not your “regular” Archangel like the others, since he’s one of The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and all that shit... And since his grace is practically bound to my soul...Uh...let’s just say that as long as I’m alive, he’s...He will still be his...usual self...” Even though that last sentence left me feeling somewhat confused -mostly by the way she so evasively explained it- I however chose to mainly focus on