Diabolik Lovers Azusa Novels & Stories

Cuhen asked her as she turned to face him. He was carrying a lobster that he had personally dived into the ocean to get for her. She ate everything she thought she wanted to eat while she was still conceiving. She quickly approached Cuhen and gave him a sweet kiss. The fact that Azael is with him and that they get along is a miracle. She thinks they're crazy, but because she adores Cuhen, she just puts up with it. "We couldn't find the lobster you were looking for, Ellah. Damn, I'm almost out of breath, and your husband still won't push me up. I almost shot his penis." Azael grumbled.

Marcus answered, his voice weak and bely more than a whisper. “Aw, what a sweet family reunion, it makes me sick.” Azazel spoke up. Daniel had forgotten he was even there, his only focus on his son. Azazel turned and snapped his fingers, as if from nowhere a lowly demon appeared with Azazel’s bag of torture devices, and a small table. Azazel quickly grabbed his bag and rolled it out on the table. The shiny chrome tools glowed orange from the reflection of a fire somewhere in the background. Slowly Azazel ran his fingers over the line of tools, trying to determine the best one that would inflict the most trauma. Finally his hand stopped on what appeared to be a very thin, short,flimsy blade.

“And that girl is her friend, her name is-“ Before Linne finished explaining, Floria immediately cut her off. “Tachibana Azusa, member of the Vitanian Frontline Witches Brigade, Espionage Division, 178th rank.” Alisa and Linne were immediately surprised to hear what the Vitanian girl said. It turned out that she knew the background of Krista’s friend. “Y-you know her, Flo?” Alisa asked. “Yes. She is one of the magical girl spies under the command of 12th rank, Asakura Kuroe,” she replied.

Lisa Manoban, a 22-year-old masculine trans woman, stood nervously outside Room 203 in the college dormitory. Her heart raced as she gripped the doorknob, steeling herself for what was to come. She had been summoned here by Asa, a busty freshman with insatiable appetites, and her roommates – Rosé, Somi, Sohee, and Miyeon. They were all dominant personalities, and Lisa knew she was in for a night of intense submission.

After dropping Kyra off at school, Azzura immediately headed to Adrian's clinic. Adrian was the only friend she had and the only friend she trusted. No need to ask or make an appointment; Azzura always had full access to Adrian's room. If the uninitiated didn't know, then they would definitely think that Azzura was Adrian's lover. "Am I disturbing you, Ad?" Azzura immediately sat down on the sofa in the room. She placed her bag by her side and sat there gracefully.

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Unfortunately for me, she finds out, and that’s where the big fight ensues. Azazel invited us to his loft to hang out when the shit hit the fan. We were both sitting in front of his television playing Call of Duty-─Hey, I may be supernatural, but I’m still a guy. Nevaeh was sitting in a window seat playing with her phone and Azazel, and I are arguing over the remote. I can’t help but look over every few minutes to look at her. She looks stunning in her white lace dress with its delicate spaghetti strings, open back, and a short billowy skirt that makes me think bad thoughts.

The girl in the reflection peered back at her with her sparkling blue-green eyes wide open. 'This is getting freaky...' Eloise slowly walked closer to the mirror and touched the smooth surface. The girl in reflection did so too. She pouted and made a fish face. The reflection did so too. 'Don't tell me!!! Did I get transmigrated!!!!!! How? Why? When?' While her mind was in complete chaos, the lady behind her worriedly looked at her, glancing at her reflection. "I—I will go ask for the doctors, my gods, I think the fever burned her silly," she mumbled and ran out in tears.

Old runes ran along the walls like scars. Kieran leaned against stone, breathing hard. Blood soaked his shirt. Dax tore cloth from his coat and bound the wound with efficient brutality. Kieran hissed but didn’t fight him—couldn’t. Kieran’s eyes found mine. “Aria… they called you ashbound.” My stomach dropped. “What?” Dax’s hands paused for the smallest heartbeat. Kieran swallowed. “The elders said the Moonwater turned black because the ashbound line woke up again.” Dax’s gaze lifted to me, gold eyes unreadable. “Your mother never told you what your blood is.”