Marvel Azari Novels & Stories

Yes, I am Maria Maria, I changed my last name, there was no need to carry on my last name after they chased me out of the company. “I am sorry,” a man bumped into me. “I am sorry,” he apologized, with a bow and turned to go. “Michael,” I called. He paused immediately, turning back to me. “How do you know my name?” He asked, his brows furrowed in curiosity. Thirty minutes later we sat in a coffee shop, he sat quietly across the table sipping his coffee. “You seem to miss the coffee a lot,” I broke the silence. “I am trying to process all that you just said,” he revealed, dropping the cup on the table. “So you're telling me that you found me just in time to save me from the clutches of Allen's

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

Azlan gets Really mad if something goes wrong in this kind of situation. " Whom are you planning to send there ?" Shayari asked "I do not know yet. Aarav can not be sent any where now. Oorvi needs him every day with her. Zarun is busy so is Zyan. Ryan is out for mafia work he is in Italy. I have an important deal with Italian mafia King and this thing is really important other wise I would have cancelled it. But I can not. It looks like I have to wait for some more time. "Azlan said sounding defeated

Mira bounced over to Azarias happily. *** Mira checked the watch on her hand, occasionally let out a yawn. She stretched her body and sighed in exhaustion. She was in the library right now, waiting for Azarias to show up so that they can go home together. Azarias still got one last class for today. Mira didn't mind of course. Walking alone through the woods wasn't fun. Mira wasn't a studious person. Azarias wasn't either, despite his style that made people mistake him for one. Despite so, Azarias was a naturally gifted genius. His brain was really good that he can remember the contents of a book just by reading it once.

What was causing Zadkiel’s unease? “Dude…” Mariella whispered. Her tone was laced with a hint of embarrassment as she noticed Xander’s lingering hand. She felt a pang of awkwardness for allowing the moment to stretch on for too long. “Hi, I’m Arkael Casimiro. You must know me, right?” Arkael interjected smoothly, attempting to diffuse the situation and rescue the seemingly struggling Zadkiel as he couldn’t decipher the thoughts swirling in Zadkiel’s mind and decided a timely diversion was necessary.

Xavier: When she first mentioned the name, something in me went still. “Lorenzo D’Amaris,” Valerie said with a small, almost relieved smile, setting the file on the desk. “He’s interested in investing in the new firm. It’s all legitimate, I checked everything twice. He seems professional. I am still checking things out, but the idea of someone wanting to invest is making me happy.” I forced my expression to stay neutral even as my instincts sharpened. “D’Amaris?” I repeated, slowly. “Where’s he from?”

♰ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Azazel Martinez (Mask) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Nina Marin (Allura's mother) † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Asahi Suzuki † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Lazarus Suarez † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ † Lorenzo Takahashi † Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ R.I.P 🕯⛼🕯 ╚═══════════════╝

Azar angrily grabbed Prince Zach's neck. “What do you mean, Prince Zacharia Barnabas? Kill you? Do you want to waste Merlot's sacrifice? I lost my brother! Fuck! If you are indebted to Merlot, you better use your life to fight it out from now on! I Azar, vice-leader of the Red Magic Tower, will not allow you to die before this war ends!” said Azar while glaring at Prince Zach furiously, then he released his grip on Zach's neck. Zach coughed while touching his neck, which was red and bruised from Azar's grip.