After The War

Chapter 13 Azriel

Azriel's pov

I didn't know what to do, I had been given this gift.

But I did not deserve it.

I was not worthy of this love that was chosen for me to love myself.

Luna was asleep in the spear, and only other room in my flat.

She had...

I almost couldn't explain what she did after confirming that we were mates.

She agreed to anything I wanted, as long as I didn't hurt her.

She had thought that I would force her to accept the bond or hurt her if she didn't comply.

She had worked herself into such a state that she ended up dropping from fatigue.

She thought I would hurt her.

I knocked back some of the liquor I'd poured for myself.

I had taken her ripped dress off, leaving her in only her underclothes.

And the scars that burdened her body were terrible.

I didn't know what to do, I wanted to tell my brothers.

Or Mor.

But at the moment I think that if I were to tell anyone, I think it would be Feyre.

But only after Solstice and her birthday.

I decided, I'd tell her then.

Hey to anyone who has gotten this far with me. And I'm sorry that I haven't written In a long time.

I think this may be then last chapter before I jump to after ACOFAS and continue on from their. But I may do another chapter for Feyre or Rhys.

But this is the last chapter for Azriel. From this point Luna lives in his flat and Az feeds her but they don't really talk or do anything. We will come back to them soon though.