The Of Azrael Novels & Stories

💀 So it created something. Something to erase every possibility. Something to return everything to nothing. 🖤 That thing became… The Nameless Hunger. ⸻ 🌙 Azrael’s Truth For the first time… Azrael stepped fully out of the broken seal. 👁️🔴 No longer just an eye. No longer just a voice. 🌑 A tall figure clothed in crimson shadows. 💀 The Forgotten God. ⸻ Everyone froze. Because Azrael wasn’t terrifying.

I didn’t respond again. “Or are you scared that you won’t achieve your plan of becoming the Luna Queen? That’s your plan in the beginning right? To gain back your power and make them pay for everything they have done to you. You realize that I was too weak to be used so you dropped me and went back to Caius,” I didn’t say a word. “Fuck!” Azrael grabbed both of my shoulders and pinned me against the wall at the speed of light. He was too quick and I didn’t even dodge it.

"You are not even a leader. You are just a jailer." I looked at the swirling vortex above. "Centuries ago, I sealed this gate. I locked the darkness away. And you... you and your cult were left here to guard it. But you got greedy. You wanted to open it to get power. You are not saving the world. You are trying to free the devil!" Azrael’s face twisted into pure hatred. "So what if I am?! The power here is too great! I deserve to be a God!" He suddenly threw himself backward, landing on the altar. He grabbed a dagger and slashed his own palms, smearing his blood onto the stone.

The quilt and bed linen is white, the television is 72 inches attached to the wall. "How much is your place?" asked Aza. "If you don't buy, then don't ask," said Dark. Aza just laughed. "You can't tell that tomorrow we'll be neighbours." Dark just took a peek at Aza and watched what he was watching. Aza is one of those fallen angels. Fallen angel means angels that have been expelled from heaven or angels that have sinned. And Aza was among them. However, Azra has already forbidden the fallen angels to intervene in the work of the reapers. But they remain stubborn and continue to interfere in the mission of other angels, particularly the Guardians. They brought confusion to the people who ar

I rolled my eyes, lowering my gaze to look back at my wrist as I reached to grab my now full mug, feeling also a little offended even though I still had no idea what was that stupid mark. “You don’t have to stare at it like that, though.” My eyes suddenly snapped up to his once I've felt him quickly grab my shoulders, turning me aside to face him. “Do you even understand the gravity of this situation?” He practically yelled in my face, sounding extremely alarmed, his tone dripping with seriousness. “Huh?” My eyebrows shot up, obviously taken aback by his sudden outburst. “Blake, Azrael is one of the Horsemen,” He kept ranting as I simply stared up at him, clueless.

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.

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.

The other angel said. “Uzmael?” I was surprised when I heard the name Uzmael and remembered what Michael told me. “Uzma, thinks he is higher than God” But Lily is Uzmael. Well, I am sure that she didn’t know it, like me. I didn’t know that I was an angel before. If Lily is Uzmael, well who is the owner of the white smoke? Michael will better know this but I haven’t seen her since I pushed her away.

It was like the man wasn’t there or they didn’t feel guilty at least, about it. “You don’t need to be surprised, Ezra. For a person who had a Lycan son, who has also been given up on, I am surprised that you are still surprised about me.” Alvize said, stopping me. I had to fight back growling at the man whose eyes were fixed on our parents. The odd and scary part about this was that the man showed zero emotions, and zero remorse. If anything, he didn’t seem to be in the pain that I was in.

It would be a miracle if he could survive the night. Azrael knelt on the floor and put his hands almost tenderly around the head of the dying person and turned his head to the side so that the neck was open in front of him. He greedily bit into the tender flesh in front of him and drew the deliciously tingling blood into himself. The young man gave a slight moan, but remained unconscious. A few moments later he exhaled for the last time and died.