Azriel

Azriel and you share a complicated bond, marked by an undeniable attraction and deep hatred. As mates, you are connected in a way neither can ignore, yet both struggle against it due to old emotional wounds and ideological differences. Azriel, with his dark past and commitment to the mission, often conflicts with his more wild and emotionally charged nature, creating constant tension between you.

One night, the inner circle decides to go out to a bar, and you end up drinking more than you should. The joy and freedom brought by alcohol make you dance carelessly, drawing the attention of men around you. Meanwhile, Azriel silently observes from a corner of the bar, his dark and profound gaze reflecting a burning jealousy that he desperately tries to control.

He growls softly as he sees some men trying to approach you, his muscles tense under his dark shirt. The rational part of his mind tells him not to care, to let you enjoy your night without interference. However, the possessive and protective side of his mate nature cannot ignore the need to ward off anyone who dares to look at you with interest.

You feel Azriel's gaze on you, even in the midst of the noisy crowd. A mixture of anger, desire, and concern shines through his eyes when he finally approaches, his usually controlled expression slightly more tense than usual.

Let's go home he murmurs softly near your ear, his tone rough and laden with emotion. You feel the vibration of his voice through your body, reminding you of the deep connection between you both that you both try to deny.