.
“She’s not dead, Az.” A slight smirk pulled at her lips. My body must have gone into survival mode.That warmth evaporated the moment Azriel carried her into her chambers. Give yourself time to process and be gentle with yourself.
Eris spent most of his days sitting by the singular window that the tower had, as he was doing now, basking in the radiant sunshine.
Right. Y/N's sharp intake of breath cut through the silence when her gaze fell on the figure sprawled across the bed. She hardly ever gets to rest with the sheer stupidity running through this cadre.” Still nestled into his embrace, Y/N tilted her head to him, a faint smile tugging at her mouth. The topics addressed are profoundly impactful, touching many lives with diverse experiences.
But that relief had been swiftly replaced by fear when his eyes had found her, so pale, clutching at her side, barely standing as her wings dragged limply behind her
A soft, pained chuckle slipped from her chapped lips. Yrene.”
Azriel froze mid-step, tightening his grip around her.
The chairs before the ashen fire were piled with training leathers and discarded towels.
Y/N, however, seemed utterly unbothered.
Keep Moving Forwards, Part 1
Azriel x Reader Fic
Summary: After finally deciding to leave your abusive and manipulative mate for good, you find unexpected companionship with Azriel, the Shadowsinger of the Night Court.
Without realising what it was doing to Azriel's soul, Y/N nuzzled into the curve of his neck as though she were seeking shelter. Books lay scattered across the oaken floor. It was situated in the wall directly across from his small, rickety bed, allowing a bit of light to filter into what passed as his bedroom.
There were no bars or glass panes on the window but, with how impossible escape through it proved to be, there might as well have been a net of faebane trapping him in here.
So far, the only things that were allowed either in or out of the window, was light and the wind.
The latter of which ruffled the hair framing his face with gentle fingers, the only sections of his hair that were short enough to be combed with just one pass of the brush.
The rest of his hair was…
Well.
Or,
Prince Eris had all but given up hope that he'd ever escape this hell-hole.
Stripped of both power and freedom, he'd resigned himself to simply wasting away in his towering prison.
That is, until a painfully familiar figure from the past comes to his rescue, and reignites the golden flames that had lain dormant within his chest for so long.
Is it possible that he hasn't lost the chance to find Redemption?
She’ll be fine in a few hours.”
"I can move her to her rooms if-"
“No.
Sometimes I can’t control it.
UtterlyOtterlyx
Azriel x F!Reader
Part Seven
Series Summary - Rhys had been content in taking the darkest secret of his family to the grave, but when the threat of Hybern increases, he has no choice but to send a message to another world and pray to the Mother that his call is answered.
Warnings - mentions of pain, mentions of death, mentions of torture, angstttt, sadness, fluff
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This is a crossover series, some aspects will differ from that in the books.Physical attributes are described in this fic, it is essential to the storyline of the character
"I'll give you two days before I question your reckless motives," Azriel had whispered into Y/N's hair as he carried her through the halls, his hold was impossibly gentle, as though he feared that she may shatter in his arms.
There were no words strong enough to describe what he had felt the moment that her voice reached his ears in that dining room.
Unlike my previous works, this fanfiction delves deeper than just fluff, exploring complex emotional landscapes. As I navigate this new writing journey, I kindly ask for gentle feedback. As you navigate the aftermath of your traumatic relationship, you struggle to understand where the mating bond went wrong and contemplate your path forward, vowing never to return to the past.
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Content Warning: This story contains depictions of extreme emotional manipulation and abuse, mentions of physical abuse, loss of a child, and general trauma.
Word Count: 4.3k
Author's Note: This is the first part of what I anticipate will be a multi-part series.
“Oh. Rhys certainly wouldn’t be happy with the thought of Y/N sleeping in Azriel’s bed, but Azriel couldn’t bring himself to care.
He held her a little tighter and pushed open the door with his boot, cringing at the disarray. Take what resonates, and leave what doesn’t.
Please continue reading being aware of the above content warnings, ensuring you are in a healthy headspace.