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Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Eight
“The Peninsula? Tonight?” Yerach blurted out after Azrael gave them the location of where they can find Bernael, “God, he managed to get a fortune that would make him invited to that event?” he said in astonishment. “Of course. That guy Sebastián lives in a penthouse, and not just any other penthouse but one of the most expensive in Los Angeles.” Nae explained while she and Azrael were perched on a couch looking for a dress, “Bernael probably had the same living.” Yerach propped his hands on his chin and acts like he was thinking, he turned to Nae and said, “Is this the party I was invited to the last month?” “Apparently yes.” Nae replied, she handed the iPad to Azrael, “The one the Romanovs will throw.” “Is Anastasia alive?” Azrael said sarcastically without looking at anyone. She busied herself scrolling through the gadget she doesn’t have any idea how to use. “Not that one, Azrael.” Yerach corrected her. “Well, if it’s a big one then breaking and crashing into it would be eas
Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Nine
Azrael break into Sebastián’s penthouse easily. The whole place was dark and she had to be patient and wait for him. She sat in the piano, while waiting, she decided to press some keys. A Johann Sebastian Bach piece to remember the guy whom she’ll try not to kill. He had live a long life, Azrael said to herself. He should consider himself lucky to have a chance to do so. The elevator dings and opens up to Sebastián. He wasn’t surprised at all by Azrael waiting for him. He looks like he just came from the party and flashes a calm expression. Azrael looked at him. To be fair, the guy was attractive, no wonder Remiel got caught up with him once upon a time. But apart from it, Azrael doesn’t know what she likes about this guy. Or maybe he wasn’t bad at all, before. Azrael did not wait for him to reach her, she stood up, and flared the Blade in her hands. Many Damneds called her to have them killed, and it wasn’t against the rules of Heaven, and she won’t regret if she kills him now. Az
Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Ten
The morning sunbeams of Los Angeles was popping into the glass doorways of the dining room that leads to the pool. Summer was almost ending and fall is on its way. Music was playing from the stereo. The smell of bacon and eggs was coming from the kitchen where the siblings sat in the dining table. Ouriel was singing along as he put the eggs in the table. Azrael waltz in from the living room, she was already primped, same as her siblings. Her hair was falling freely that looks like a thread of a silvery black silk, “Sit. Breakfast is ready.” Remiel said gesturing the chair in front of her. The table was full of American type of breakfast. Fried bacon, scrambled eggs, sausage and egg sandwich, croissants, milk and orange juice. Azrael decided to tell them about last night and how she find Bernael. But there’s two factors why they didn’t go after him. First, because Azrael insisted not to and second, because they needed to be sure it was really him. That’s why they’re planning how to s
Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Eleven
Before the clock hits 10 in the evening, Remiel and Nae were already doll up and were just waiting for Azrael to go down and they’re good to go. The boys don’t worry about sending them out on a night club as they can surely fight on their own and they’re definitely stronger than the threats they can face, “Now, where is Azrael?” Nae said after she checks Azrael’s Camaro that they’re going to use. She is wearing a dark blue body con long-sleeved dress with a deep V-neck and some red stilettos that matches her wine red lipstick. Her hair was electrically curled and was falling freely. While Remiel kept it simple with a black dress with unobvious floral embroidery, a choker and has her hair draped on her one shoulder. After a minute, they can see Azrael walking from the concrete entryway of the house. Both the girls have their faces formed into a frown when they saw what Azrael was wearing, “It took us a whole hour to wait for you, and that’s the only thing you put on?” Nae declared rig
Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Twelve
Because the girls had their guys on medic, and Azrael consider the girl who bullied her a spoiled bitch; she, Remiel and Nae ended up in jail. They don’t have cash to pay for the penalty that’s why they had to wait for Yerach to bail them out. Remiel and Nae was sat on the bench next to each other. Nae had Azrael’s leather jacket on her chest to cover her up and Remiel had Azrael’s flannel to cover her legs. Azrael sat peacefully on the floor near the metals of the cell. Much to their surprise, Sebastián and Bernael had them accompanied to the LAPD’s headquarters and finds out Sebastian owns the club. They stayed silent and was probably staying for ten minutes when Bernael came, he did not say a word to any of them but he gave Azrael his jacket. Azrael was stunned, but she said nothing and did not touch the jacket at the end of her feet, “You’re wearing a sheer shirt, it’s cold. Wear that.” he said and left. Azrael glances over at Nae and Remiel. When Bernael was out of their sigh
Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Thirteen
It’s been two weeks since Gabriel left and Azrael and her siblings moved to his mansion in Beverly Hills which is thrice bigger than Yerach’s house. Just like Gabriel said, the three boys are working in the bar, which was owned by Sebastián. The reason why was to keep them occupied while they watch Bernael and his actions. So far, Azrael wasn’t becoming interested in him anymore. Azrael haven’t talked to anyone, except Remiel and none of them even tried talking to her too. In the course of two weeks, Azrael didn’t explore the city nor went outside the house. When she finally decided to go for a drive, she saw Ouriel beaming widely outside her room, “What?” Azrael asked him. She sometimes adores Ouriel’s ability to smile at almost everything and smallest things. “You up for some adventure?” he said enthusiastically and full of excitement. Azrael looked at him in astonishment. She said nothing and only studied Ouriel who was all dressed up and ready for the adventure he was talking ab
Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Fourteen
Eavesdropping on a date is definitely the weirdest thing Azrael has ever done to her whole life, as in. She followed Bernael, knowing he is on a date and that’s on her. They were all out flirting when a waitress put down a coffee on Azrael’s table. She’s literally sitting back to back with Bernael. He has a great taste though, the girl he’s with looks like a model, but Azrael is definitely taller than her. “So, I heard that your adopted parents are passing down their company to you?” the girl said. The word adopted made Azrael’s eyebrow raised and tried to keep listening. She saw from the mirror that the girl is starting to reach for his legs by her red heels. Oh God, Azrael thought to herself. “Yeah.” Bernael said with a giggle. His smile is an eye sore for Azrael and now his giggle is a bomb on her ear, “I’m hoping I see you tomorrow night.” he added, his voice sounded like a moan, Azrael almost spit out her hot coffee. Right in cue was Azrael’s phone ringing so loud, the people n
Azrael and the Prince of Hell Chapter Fifteen
“Go, try to blink.” Nae said as she moved away from Azrael who was sitting in a chair in front of the mirror in the walk-in closet of Gabriel’s mansion. Remiel was standing beside her, she grabs Azrael’s chin making Azrael to face her. Azrael was still blinking. Nae suggested that Azrael should wear a plain blue contact lens that matches her real eye color. The changing color of her eyes sometimes become uncontrollable, and it would probably scare anyone whom she encounters at the party if they ever saw it. “Stop blinking, I cannot see it.” Remiel said as she pinches Azrael’s chin, “Try to change it.” and Azrael does, “Whoa okay, it doesn’t show now. It’s pretty.” she let go and moved Azrael’s leak hair at the back of her ears. Yerach was standing at the doorway of the room, crossing his arms. He was already dressed up, his usual hair was brush up that lighten up his face, making him look more mature. He wears a black suit, a baby collared white polo inside, and instead of a tie or
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