Diabolik Lovers Azusa Novels & Stories

Andrei cooly said to calm him. "Okay! Okay! Continue!" Mr. Paz said while swaying his hand in the air. "I didn't know the next thing happen," Fleur bowed her head and said it sadly. "What? Okay! You said that this boyfriend of yours is here in Cebu to unwind? And her older sister said don't follow him but you still do follow him, Why?" Mr. Paz orderly concludes what Fleur said and asks her again. "I-i just w-want to," Fleur said it while her head's bowed.

He begged as he tried going faster. ".....And you cannot escape it." He added. The unfortunate driver who previously planned to get Khloe instead of Kelvin happened to see another creature before him. It was clothed in a dark garment all over and it had no face. It's skin crawled over the existing skin, eating it up and it went on and on. The driver trying to get away from what he saw and he unfortunately crashed into a tree. Scene changes back to Azazel in the mountain realm "You will die, along side, the one you love." Azazel added as he stared deeply into Khloe's eyes.

Isabella POV ‘Ohh Jax, you know we shouldn’t be doing this, I told you before it’s just too risky!’ I whined out, yet he still kept rubbing his hands down my body, slowly inching towards the waistband of my leather jeans, whilst also leaving sweet kisses on my neck. This kind of danger thrilled him but I was not so much a thrill seeker. ‘My dad will kill us both if he finds us.’

As if on cue, a call from +374 came in, I quickly opened the app and picked the call. “Hello, who is this?” I said, trying to steady my voice. “Hello, miss Vittoria, Vittoria Russo, or is it Balotelli?” “It doesn't matter,” I said, calmly. “What do you want?” “So you're ready to talk with us? Good.” “Just tell me what you want?” “We need a spy, Miss Russo, and we want you to be the one.” “A spy for what?” “We want you to spy on Ricardo Lombardi. We know you hate him, he killed your father didn't he?”

"I don't care if you're a murderer, I just want to eat." Then that's when I met Jieun a.k.a Ayu, she's also a Demon assassin and she was the one who recruited me and then I met the four Demon Gods, Demian, Seth, Ruthven and Azazel. They are all living in the underworld. They're Demons but they all look like they live on Mt. Olympus, well, all bad guys are rather good looking handsome or just like me, super good looking pretty handsome. Those ugly ones? They are just good, doing evil things.

"If you are tired." "Because you have a boring team," said Aza. Dark stood up and opened the bathroom door as Aza spoke. "So you will not be surprised tomorrow I will give you a hint," said Aza. In a flash, he was leaning against the wall just next to the bathroom door, smiling as he looked at Dark. "Tomorrow, when the match takes place, Elize will be in danger. Shouldn't you keep her alive?" Aza grin "What did you do this time?" said Dark.

Whimpering, Sky was trying to plead with the two women who were thirsty for her blood. “You have done plenty, you snob rich girl! You came to our life and took the attention of our master.” Asako’s eyes were blaring with anger, she hated Sky so much. Asako looks at her as the overprivileged young lady who has everything and now becoming the object of the infatuation of Soma.

he said sharply, almost too fast. “Oh?” Azaic raised a brow, still calm. “And what kind is that?” “The kind who goes out with a different girl every other night,” Darius snapped. “You literally hooked up with someone yesterday, Azaic. You don’t even remember her name, do you?” Azaic shrugged, unapologetic. “Probably not. But last time I checked, I wasn’t married. Or mated. Or claimed.” Darius’s nostrils flared.

*Alyssa* "Your love is as ugly and as dark as your face and heart, Azrael." with that Azrael forcefully grabbed onto my neck, he was lightly strangling me while staring deep into my eyes. "I know all about it, Alyssa. If you want to be put out of your suffering then willingly let me mate you and the pain, the longing, the love, it will all disappear" he kept trying to persuade me but I knew one thing for sure. I'll never be his.

Azael looks at me askance. -A lady who sometimes comes to clean, has been taking care of me since I was little. - Suddenly I want to know more about Azael's life, but knowing how little he likes me to ask him things, I decide to shut up. Meanwhile, he opens and closes cabinets until he takes out a jar with macaroni in it and another with tomato. - Macaroni? - Mmm ...- I say, starting to starve- I love macaroni -Azael puts them on the counter and approaches me with a seductive face. I, however, back away.