Maya stepped out of her dorm room, the warm sunlight casting a golden glow on her face. She breathed in the fresh morning air, feeling invigorated for another day of classes. Her long dark hair cascaded down her back as she walked towards the campus café.
As she waited in line for her coffee, Maya's mind wandered to her upcoming exams. She determined to ace them, to prove to herself that she was capable of achieving her dreams. The line moved forward, and Maya ordered her usual latte, savoring the aroma as she took a sip.
Meanwhile, across campus, a figure watched from the shadows. Azazel the devil stood tall, his piercing gaze fixed on Maya. Centuries of searching had led him to this moment, and now that it was here, he was unsure of how to approach her.
As Maya took her seat in class, Azazel materialized beside her, his presence subtle yet powerful. Maya felt a shiver run down her spine, sensing an unknown presence. She turned to her left, and their eyes met.
Azazel gaze locked onto hers, and for a moment, time stood still. Maya's heart skipped a beat as she felt an inexplicable connection to the stranger beside her. Who was this mysterious figure, and why did she feel like she'd known him before.
The professor's voice droned on, but Maya's attention remained fixed on Azazel. She couldn't explain the sensation but she felt drawn to him, like a magnet to steel.
As the class ended, Azazel stood up, his movements fluid and deliberate. "May I walk with you?" he asked, his deep voice sending shivers down Maya spine.
Maya hesitated, unsure of what to make of this stranger. Yet, something about him seemed familiar, like a memory from a past life. "Okay," she said finally, falling into step beside him.
As they walked across campus, Azazel struggled to contain his emotions. He had found his mate, and now he had to win her heart all over again.
"I am Azazel," he replied, his eyes burning with intensity.
Maya's heart skipped another beat. There was something about this name, something that resonated deep within her soul
"I'm Maya," she said, her voice soft.
Azazel's gaze never left hers. "I've been looking for you, Maya," he said his voice low and husky.
Maya's confusion deepened. what did he mean? And why did she feel like she'd heard those words before?.
As they walked around campus, Maya couldn't help but help but notice the way Azazel's eyes seemed to gleam in the sunlight. His dark hair was perfectly styled, and his sharp jawline gave him an otherworldly appearance. She felt shiver run down her spine as he caught her gaze, his piercing eyes holding hers for a moment before he smiled.
"So, Maya, what brings you to this campus?" Azazel asked, his deep voice sending a thrill through her.
Maya launched into discussion about her courses and interests, and Azazel listened intently, asking thoughtful questions that showed he was genuinely interested.
As they reached the student union, Azazel suggested they grab lunch together but Maya apologized saying she had to go to her next class saying they would have lunch together when next they meet.
As Maya walked away, Azazel's heart soared. He had taken the first step, and now he would do everything in his power to win Maya's heart.