Dxd Azazel Novels & Stories

HAZEL'S POV; "Xavier!" He was choking me with the intent of killing me. I could see the rage in his eyes and it didn't feel like he was the one. He wasn't there. He was someone else. A beast. An angry beast that felt betrayed. I tried my best to pull free from him by kicking him but I was high up in the air, far away from his body. He probably had an idea that I was going to try to fight back.

Just then, a small head peeked through the suffocating smoke. “Madam, do you need any help?” someone asked timidly. I forced my eyes open and saw a young boy who was about the same age as my son. He was covered in ash and dirt, but his eyes shone brightly through the smoke. He was so small in size, yet he managed to muster the strength to help me up. Then, together, we slowly made our way outside. The path to the outside was incredibly challenging, and I felt like giving up several times.

This man shows so much momentum and character that it is difficult for me to keep my sanity when my eyes connect with his eyes. -Here is your order sir .... -Blackwell -He answered with a sideways smile- My name is Azael Blackwell, it's a pleasure, Miss Amanda. Holy Christ, I bit my lips, I don't know what was wrong with me, my jaw seemed to be trembling. And the thing is, I've seen a lot of handsome men in my life, but, this man, he seems to be wrapped in an enigmatic air of mystery and power, and that, I can turn the face of any female, even, man.

he said out of the blue pulling her into a bear hug Something in her began to tick, maybe she didn't imagine last night after all †† Darren Stone Axel had been on edge, heck they both were, she was too close, just within reach, they'd found her, heard her name being whispered through the residual magic in the air 'Dalia Grey' Her name rolled off their tongues in perfect sync and like hounds they'd sniffed her out, tracing her magic to the source. "When will she be out?!" Axel growled "I need to see her now!" His runes glowed a dangerous red underneath his black shirt "Patience!" He said soothing his twin, though his body betrayed his efforts To make things worse, the sweet scent of her magic

Zadicus shouted, losing his posture and breaths, it was getting heavy on his mind at this point and body. His skin was burning from places, hurting like hell but he continued, “Malicious Growl. Concealed Darkness.” He opened two at the same time, emitting an intense aura of powers. “Unholy Path!” Katastrofi tried to stop Zadicus with hand coming from the ground but Zadicus cleared them all in one attack. “Fiend Forgery.” When Zadicus called the one from Aziel, his heart broke. That night flashed before his eyes, shattering his hopes and dreams at one joke.

He asks as his eyes bore into me and I swear he can see my soul stripped bare. “Yes,” I rasp out in response, my throat feeling raw as the single word escapes my lips. “In my dream, you were mated to Azalea. She was using the name Zelle and had cut her hair short and dyed it dark purple,” Ezekiel says. “She had nightmares about you chasing her through the woods, but you were trying to save her. Your glowing red eyes frightened her, but also excited her.”

My gazed lowered and Motherfuc — He had his dick pierced! There was a shiny metal on the tip of his dick and man was his dick looking like a monster. I felt him twitch a little under my riveted gaze but then he walked up and covered his body. “What the fuck were you thinking?” Zane growled at me in anger; as he adjusted the sheet on his body to cover it. But what the holy fuck did I just see? The shiny metal on his was driving my mind crazy even though I was hurt really bad, not too long ago.

Jo paused, waiting to see if Eliza would say more, but she didn’t, so she took a deep breath and continued. “When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.”

She had never seen two better looking men in the same room. “This ends here. This ends now.” He was shirtless and wore a pair of black pants. “My god. Do any of you wear clothes?” Is all Ally managed to say. Neither deity looked her way. “This doesn’t end well for your side Gabriel. It is fore told. You know it. I know it and your God knows it.” Drake boasted. “No. But you need her for your plan to work serpent.” He pointed right at her. For the first time they locked eyes and she could see the earth and sky open in the sea of blue.

Callie eyed Azazel warily and he stared at her imperiously. A rush of deja vu hit her. It all felt too similar to the many times over the years she would come to him and try to persuade him to let her go. Then, the one time he finally gave in and she brought him Lilith’s head. Azazel had always symbolized imprisonment and freedom, the barrier between the worlds in more ways than one. "Witchling," he intoned. "And the mortal brats who drove in here." Aubrey switched to her sunniest, friendliest smile. "You must be Azazel. We didn’t really get the chance to properly meet last time. I’m Aubrey."