The Book of Azrael (Gods & Monsters, #1)
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Read between August 8 - August 12, 2025
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She was stunning. A dark goddess brought to life. She was⁠—
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Your burdens become my burdens.”
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Her eyes softened as a smile lit up her face. I froze, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe. I had never seen her truly smile—not a real one. It brightened her face, making her seem almost godlike.
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I didn’t remember how long we talked, but somewhere amidst her laughter and smiles, I decided I would rip the world apart for her. When she had turned into me and wrapped her arms around my chest, the world had slipped away. It was a brief reprieve as I held her body curled against mine. It was a moment of peace—until the dreams that threatened to shred my soul shattered it.
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“You already consume my every waking thought. Must you consume my dreams as well?”
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They were truly beautiful … and so are you. You are a queen and should be draped in the finest fabrics, not the cheap faux material he chose.”
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Liam had given me a flower. A simple fucking flower, and my world tilted.
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The pounding in my head was too much for me to stop. I needed air. I needed Dianna.
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I had stopped sharing a bed with Dianna—and I hadn’t known a single night of peace since.
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Dianna’s touch set fire to a place inside me, and I found myself wanting to burn.
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I knew nothing of love, but I knew I wanted her, needed her, and dreamed of her.
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It was the most selfish desire in the world, but I wanted her more than a crown, more than a throne, more than air.
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Failure was not an option. For Dianna, I could do anything.
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I smiled and unleashed. A flick of my ring, and silver armor erupted over my body, covering me from head to toe. I would go to war for her.
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I had slain creatures the size of stars, yet this fiery, headstrong woman made me nervous. She was tying me up in knots.