Demon Azrael Novels & Stories

"That's the one!" Saye peeps. I shouldn't be surprised because the world isn't as every day as people believe it to be. There are unearthly beings in this world that no humans have ever known. They only see them in aspects of media for entertainment. But to think, the real Azrael is before me in the flesh. However, his name in the bible describes a fallen angel, an archangel like Lucifer who rebelled against the heavens. I guess the history of angels and demons as mortal enemies is true. Azrael is titled the Angel of Death and Grim Reaper, an entity responsible for transporting souls to the afterlife with records of the deceased.

Everyone rushed their movements, afraid to have Gideon angrier. IT'S ALMOST three in the afternoon when Azrael arrived at the scene, silently watching everyone from the sky. He has a sword unlike the other grim reapers. He's wearing a white cloak with gold linings instead of black. Well, he is an Angel after all. He instructed the grim reapers to soround the altar without anyone noticing them. They must get ready for ambush as it is the only effective way to stop them from finishinh their objective. Demons are on par with angels. Demonoids are on par with grim reapers. Estimating the current situation, there must be two demons around and a hundred or more demonoids. They are too many for the

“You cannot resist what was born with you. You will either destroy them… or destroy yourself.” Aiden’s chest tightened. “He’s not just fighting them… he’s fighting himself.” --- The Serpents’ Leader Emerges From the shadows, a figure emerged, larger than any other, clad in black and gold, carrying a staff tipped with a glowing blue crystal—the source of Darius’ command over the Serpents. Darius smirked. “Meet the master… the real puppet master.” Aiden’s stomach turned. “Who the hell is that?” The figure stepped forward. The energy around it was palpable, bending the very air. “I am Azrael,” he said. “And I’ve been waiting a long time for you, Luca.”

Hopefully now that he was free, they couldn’t use it against him. “Yes, the shadow demon’s name is Ozul.” I cleared my throat and wiped the sweat from my brow. As the three of them continued to stare at one another, my patience began to thin. “What? What could possibly be wrong now?” “We were under the impression we had caught a shadow demon. We were…we were wrong.” Licking his plush lips, Azrael glanced over at Orion who had gone completely still. “Ozul is the name of a God. Specifically, God of the Shadows.”

The man, Azrael, let out a soft, chilling laugh. He stepped further into the cave, his boots making no sound on the stone. He didn't even look at the massive, dead snake rotting in the corner. His gaze was fixed entirely on me, hiding in the shadows. "So, this is her," Azrael murmured. "The girl with the golden soul. The one who brought a demon back from the brink of death. I felt your light from miles away, little girl. It was like a scream in a silent room." I felt Nyx stir inside me. She wasn't just afraid, she was terrified realising this demon held great power.

"You are not even a leader. You are just a jailer." I looked at the swirling vortex above. "Centuries ago, I sealed this gate. I locked the darkness away. And you... you and your cult were left here to guard it. But you got greedy. You wanted to open it to get power. You are not saving the world. You are trying to free the devil!" Azrael’s face twisted into pure hatred. "So what if I am?! The power here is too great! I deserve to be a God!" He suddenly threw himself backward, landing on the altar. He grabbed a dagger and slashed his own palms, smearing his blood onto the stone.

The air smelled of smoke, incense, and raw sex. Azrael stood before her in his true form—taller, horns longer, eyes burning like molten rubies. He wore nothing. His massive cock was already hard, thick veins pulsing. “Tonight there is no escape,” he said, voice echoing through the chamber. “No time. No world. Just you and your Demon Daddy.” He snapped his fingers. Anna’s clothes vanished. She stood naked before him, the glowing mark on her belly pulsing brightly. Azrael lifted her like she weighed nothing and carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently at first, then climbed over her, caging her with his powerful body. For a long moment he just looked at her, eyes devouring every curve.

She was always a good reason to withstand hell he thought as he answered, “You bet your pretty ass Angel.” He meant it too. There was nothing he wouldn’t put himself through to get her to sit down and relax more, to rest and not just sleep, to have everything she needed to be and feel loved better. The way she subconsciously tucked herself deeper into the sheet she was already so wrapped in just softened his already too mushy heart and confirmed what he already knew. He hadn’t known what it was in life and he sure as hell hadn’t figured it out in the afterlife. Whatever this woman was made of was pure alchemy and no matter how deep in the worst parts of himself he’d been swimming, she seemed

The spells bounced off his body. Reni and Killian threw more spells at him, yet nothing affected him. "Do you know who I am? I am Azazel, the prince of demons. I am powerful, I am a God. Do you really think your petty spells would work on me?" he asked. Reni and Dreya were already pale, they had used most of their power to attack Azazel. Azazel raised a hand and the both of them fell to their knees. "I will finally end this, he is weak and will give up soon. And then his body will be all mine. But as for you two, you have made me angry and I am going to kill you both" he told them.

Damon visibly gulps, but to his credit, he doesn't run and hide in a closet like I would have. "Allie, it's too risky. And I have no desire to be king," Azrael says to her, placing a hand over hers with a pleading look in his eyes. "What is your solution then, brother? They will demolish Amara and Roman's numbers, along with our hellhounds. The five other demons in this room are the only ones with the ability to incinerate them where they stand. In the worst case, I would need a small number of our Djinn warriors with me to immobilize them, and then I will turn them to ashes with a split second of thought. Best case scenario, I can take them all out from the sky," she says