Azrael's hand still lingered on Azara's, a gentle touch.
"Come to dinner with my family," he said, his voice warm.
Azara's heart skipped a beat.
"Are you sure?"
Azrael nodded.
"They'll love you."
Sunday evening, Azara arrived at the mansion, nervous.
Vivian welcomed her with a hug.
"Azrael's told us so much about you."
Dinner unfolded with laughter and stories.
Lucas shared jokes, Elijah teased Emily.
Emily giggled, Azrael chuckled.
Vivian smiled, Edward beamed.
Azara felt welcomed, part of the family.
After dinner, they gathered in the living room.
Lucas played guitar, Elijah accompanied on drums.
Emily sang along, Azrael harmonized.
Azara watched, captivated by their bond.
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Stroke Of Fate
RomanceFrom darkness to light, Azrael's art reflects his soul. When Azara enters his life, colors burst forth. Together, they confront the past, fight for justice, and discover the beauty of love. A story of hope, resilience, and the transformative power o...
