Diabolik Lovers Azusa Novels & Stories

"We have gardens to tend, sweet Rose Blossom. Then, I must train you on weapons, and reveal the secrets of I and Ambrosio's labs. I shall give you a spell that will let you talk to my animal citizens… and an animal guardian of your own." Catarina helped Rose up, and they walked hand in hand out into the Ikapati Peace Gardens as pink dusk tinged the sky. A great adventure was about to begin. Of love and trickster bargains, of war and pain and sacrifice. Of cursed queens, magick lands, and the secrets Of Aswang Mountain. But Rose knew none of that. All she knew was she wanted to get to know Catarina, Ambrosio, and the magickal world Rose had been thrust into.

I know a lot of people will say that this is a very dangerous job for a girl. But it doesn't scare me. On the contrary, this is what makes me love my job. Angel get in the station and everyone looking at you "Finally, the sleeping beauty decided to wake up" What happened? you forgot to set the alarm clock?" Jack her ex says from the other side of the room When he mocks her. "Good morning to you too Jack" She says and walks towards the dining room to make herself a coffee and catches her friend running toward her "Angela finally you here

This might be the first piece of good news since I had united with Dicken—these star-crossed lovers had finally rewritten their tragic ending in this dimension and were together now, and it was all worth it even though it was a painful journey. “Di-le-mma…” Asura, however, quickly put away his pleasant expression and turned solemnly towards Dicken as he growled a syllable unique to merpeople, although I soon understood that it was a name. “He suddenly went missing. When we informed him that you have a declaration to make, he suddenly told us that he smelled your Yiki among the humans, and that he would look for your progeny among them.”

Didn’t she have better things to do with her day? “This morning you were giving out blessings, and now you're raising hell. Hmm. I see the heat brings out your diabolic side,” Azara taunted, glancing up at the hot sun before landing a steely gaze on her. Jiya bared her fangs, balancing on the balls of her feet with hands in front of her, ready to bite Azara’s face. Azara and I were unfazed, unlike Theo, Isaac, and Jason. Their energy boiled, and they growled furiously, stepping towards her.

Claire and Monica were playing a multi-player game while Annabelle was studying. All of a sudden, Ashely stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Her eyes darted towards the window side and she could see the sun sinking into the horizon. It was now getting dark. She turned on the shower and as the water dripped on her body, she felt relieved but then, Priestess Luciana's words echoed in her ears again. "You have to watch out for the demons. They'll be after you now that your identity has been revealed and they'll try to kill more humans than before to bring back the war beast as soon as possible..."

“Yes, do you know where it is?” “Have you heard of Alyssa?” Luz denied it, of course. “Alyssa King is the sister of the Atlas monster. Anyway, she was here, it was the biggest mess, but before that part happened, she asked to come here to her room, and since then her diary disappeared, I searched everything.” Luz was thoughtful. What would Alyssa want her diary for? Her heart fluttered as her mind gave her the answer. Atlas, of course, had to know her well, to be able to win her over. Luz tried with all her might to ignore this thesis, but she was stronger, only theories that led her to the conclusion that she was just a trophy for the King, revenge against her mother.

she said with pure anger in her voice. I gasped and shook my head; I couldn't believe that their story was so tragic and doomed from the beginning. I stayed silent as I waited for her to continue, “We did try to stay away from each other, but our connection and love for one another was just too strong. Azael still came to see me every single night. He made me feel so special, like I was the only one in the world that mattered. He called me his Luna and I called him my morning star. Then when the moon was at its biggest again, I shifted and ran off into the woods on my usual hunt. I sprinted to the riverbank where Azael usually met me, but he wasn't there. I laid down on the floor and waited

"You're not a monster. You're a man who outlasted monsters. There's a difference." "I'm straining to trust that." "I know." I frame his face with my hands. "Then trust me until you can trust yourself." He hauls me against his chest. His arms band around me, and his chin settles on my head. "I don't deserve you." "We've exhausted this debate. You don't get to adjudicate what you merit." His chest shifts. A small, frayed breath. "I love you." "I love you too." We stand at the window, coiled around each other, observing the city blink its lights across the frozen river. The technicians complete their sweep. Marcus reports the penthouse is scrubbed. The recording unit is dismantled, its data sei

“Well, if you decide to go for it, I’m here for you.” We smile in commiseration and bump fists. “Thanks, man.” Just then, the back door opens. Azazel steps out with his phone in his hand. “Hey Khail, Nevaeh, just called. Looks like Mathias needs us for something.” Khail rolls his eyes. “Damn, I don’t even get one night. They’ve been driving me nuts since they got those files from Traeger.” Azazel shrugs his shoulders. Azazel is a demon. Apparently, he and Mikhail’s dad were really good friends for years. Now he’s really good friends with Mikhail. It’s pretty cool when you think about it.