Nesta Cassian Azriel Novels & Stories

Mia: I wound down the glass watching as buildings zoom past, letting the wind blow in my face. I could not wait to be home. To be in Lukas' arms. Dad finally named Axel as his heir and though some were in opposition, the majority had no problem with it, especially after they found out Jade was a gambling addict. I would never forget the look on Luna Lilian's face when she realized her son would never become the Alpha she had trained him to be. I would relish that memory forever.

My final act of loyalty wasn’t for Xavier, nor for Valerie, not even for myself. It was for the girl I once braided hair for. The girl who clung to me in storms. The sister I failed before our childhood ended. I typed the message. Not to Lisa. Not anymore. To him. Because he was the only one strong enough… to stop her. To stop Lorenzo. To stop the war closing in. XAVIER. She’s coming. Don’t let her reach the Luna. Don’t trust what she looks like. And don’t hesitate. Because she will not stop. Not until everything goes her way...

"I doubt that. What do you want?" Abel's smile widened, eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "I’m here for a deal." Cassius raised an eyebrow, his patience thinning by the second. "A deal? What sort of deal?" "Why are you still holding out hope to get Thelia tied to Asher? Let’s be honest, you’ve lost. He’s found his mate—Olivia, isn’t it? A half-breed, if I recall correctly. And now they’ve got a child together."

One said casually. I smiled as I looked at them, fighting not to show it as I took a sip of my drink, enjoying this a little more than I would have wanted to admit. Her demise is something that I found appealing, and the closer it was, the happier I was. Tania leaned forward, her lips curling with quiet cruelty. “She was never worthy of sitting among us anyway. If anything, she ranked lower than even the consorts. A rogue pretending she belonged. And she believed that she did. It is only a matter of time before she gets to see through whatever it is that is called a reality, and she is going crawl back to the same hole she walked out of.”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

"Azriel... fuck, untie me. You're not ready—" Azriel smirked down at him, eyes dark and feral, riding that fat cockhead with p**n star control, clenching his rim around it, twisting his hips to grind the sensitive frenulum inside. "God, your cock's so fucking huge," he said, raw and too real, before leaning down to kiss Cassian harder, swallowing his ragged breaths.

CASSANDRA POV 1 YEAR LATER. "Why can't you send someone else?" I questioned my boss Mateo holding the phone up my ear. "Because you're the best assassin we have to kill this motherfucker, who has been causing trouble for us," Mateo said. "I don't give a fuck how you kill him, seduce him, shoot him in the dick, do what you have to get him" "Fine, so what's the guy's name, and what does he look like," I asked.

Cassian rubbed a hand across his face. And for the first time all day— he looked completely defeated. “Her name is Amelia.” The name meant nothing to Selena. Absolutely nothing. Cassian continued. “She was one of the original candidates.” Silence. The original candidates. Selena immediately thought about the files. Hope. Vanessa. The selection program. The experiments. The evaluations. Everything. Nova frowned. “What does that mean?” Cassian looked toward the dark screen. “It means Hope wasn’t the only person they targeted.”

Synestra’s P.O.V. Lucifer had one of his men lead me to a room, the man looked young maybe just a year or two older than me. He was tall and thin with pale skin and chocolate brown hair. He was an attractive man but in a different way than Damien and Gabe. He was attractive in the most unassuming way. He carried himself with confidence but I could tell by his eyes he wasn't cocky like Damien had been. He had kind eyes. As we walked down the long corridor he chatted aimlessly. I learned his name was Azazel, He had grown up in the palace and was very close friends with Damien.

The cake was sweet and fluffy and even though my taste buds were swollen, it sent relief than pain. “Where did you get this?” I asked as I took another bite. “Azrael got it. He didn’t tell us where but he guaranteed that you’d like it. We told him to come along but he said he had some matters to attend to.” Jade explained. He must still be investigating this Nabi imposter. “Uhm, excuse me. I know this is a sensitive question but can you tell me everything you know about Hannah Wellston, Azrael’s ex-author?” I asked as I lowered my head. “Please.”