เข้าสู่ระบบHere's another chapter darlings and Tyler and Caius intimate scene. Hope you like the smut.
In the mortal realm the sky suddenly darkened and inside a limousine as an agent was talking to his artist the person looked at the dark ominous sky and felt the tremor of divine and demonic power. The agent droned on about a world tour contract, unaware of the trembling heavens above. Celeste Valora, the golden-haired superstar with eyes like amethyst fire, wasn’t listening. Her gaze was fixed on the horizon, where the clouds churned with black and crimson light. A tremor of divine and demonic power rippled through her chest, and for the first time in years, the mask of fame slipped. A small, knowing smile curved her lips. “…Cancel my next appointment,” she murmured. The agent blinked. “What?” Celeste turned her head slightly, her tone soft yet commanding. “I said—cancel it.” Her reflection flickered in the tinted window. Gold shimmered, the feminine glamour dissolving like melted starlight until the glass revealed the truth beneath: a man, sharp-jawed, eyes gleaming molten gol
They materialized at the heart of Green Fall Pack, where chaotic forces had torn through once-serene woods. The air stank of charred earth and corrupted ether. In the fog, wraiths screamed as their bodies flickered like broken glass. Wolves, in half-shifted forms, howled in unison as they stood their ground, defending the wounded elves that knelt around the dying Tree of Life. Lucifer's wings unfolded in a fierce sweep of crimson light; the mere pulse of his presence sent a dozen wraiths crashing into dust. “Amor Meus,” he barked. “Contain the breach!” Allistair's eyes shone with silvery light and black as chaos surged from his palms: threads of pure power wrapping around the rift, like glowing serpents, to stabilize the tear between realms. Caius and Tyrel alighted beside Fierro, who stood bloodied yet unbowed, his twin blades still aflame. Marion was at his side, one arm slashed open, yet his expression held fierce relief at seeing them. “About time,” Fierro rasped. “We were s
The light of dawn had barely brushed the mountains when Caius felt it-the faint pull of his mate's bond, a soft golden thread wrapping around his heart. He stood before Lucifer and Allistair, the tension in the Casa del Fierro palpable. The marble floor still faintly burned with sigils from the earlier transmissions; the smell of magic and iron hung heavy within. “Amor Meus,” Lucifer said, his voice low yet keen, “Sloth has awakened. Fierro and Marion are in the midst of battle. The wraiths are spreading faster than before.” Allistair's face hardened, the faint glow of chaos stirring behind his eyes. "Then the corruption has spread wider than we thought." Caius spoke, his voice low, his composure ironclad despite the ache in his chest. “They’ll need us soon. But before that… I must return to Nightshade. Tyrel will sense the chaos if I don’t warn him myself." Lucifer nodded, his eyes softening for but a moment. “Then go. Take strength from your bond and we will need it before
Another voice broke in, Marion’s, breathless and strained. “Rouges.......too many.........wraiths just appeared out of nowhere!....We’re holding the line but......dammit.......they’re multiplying—” The connection crackled violently, screams and the clash of metal echoing faintly through the link Lucifer’s expression darkened, every trace of humor vanishing. “They found Sloth…” Allistair’s aura flared, chaos and light intertwining. “And the wraiths are back. They’ve reached the mortal plane.” Caius’s mark burned faintly at his neck. “They’re spreading faster than before.” Sheryn with Blaine and Damian then entered the room all anxious as they also received the news that Green Fall Pack is under attack. "Let us help too." Blaine spoke. "Assemble some of the pack's warriors Sheryn and we go to Green Fall Pack. As for you sister..." Allistair spoke, eyes on the door where Allex just entered "Stay in this Casa with Devan and the others. Guard the pack while we are away. Protec
Lucifer smiled at his declaration. He then spoke. "Well if it's so, then it is as you say, we stand. Anyway we will come with you in going back to Greed. We need to retrieve her for he is second to you. Maybe we'll spot Envy there." Suddenly the door burst open and Alexander with Raine came into view. So you’ll not let me join the fun, huh, Samael?” Alexander drawled, a sharp grin cutting across his face as he leaned against the doorframe. “Tsk. Just because you’re ‘Lucifer’ now doesn’t mean you can go ordering everyone around and taking off without me. Where’s the friendship, you asshole?” Lucifer arched a brow, the corners of his mouth twitching. “Still so dramatic, Alex. I believe you said your still angry with me and always glares at me because of what I did to Allistair your son, but my MATE” he said clearly emphasizing the mate word “Tsk still an asshole flaunting your relationship with my son, I should have burned you that time of the banquet” Alexander shot back angril
Night in the Nightshade Pack settled heavy and warm. Moonlight pooled across the floor, washing the room in silver and shadow. Tyrel lay half-asleep, the scent of rain and wildflowers clinging to the sheets. Beside the window, Caius stood already dressed, the faint shimmer of his wings folded close, his gaze distant. Something inside Tyrel twisted. “Where are you going Mon Coeur? ” he asked quietly. Caius turned. Even in the dim light, the golden mark on his shoulder shone, a dull pulse beneath the skin where it had burned earlier. “To Casa Del Fierro darling. I have to report of what Greed told me. I won’t be gone long.” Tyrel's eyebrows knitted together. "Then at least let me come." Caius crossed the room and knelt beside him, taking his hand. “You're safer here. The curse reacts to proximity, if it flares again, call for me and my wolf and no matter what I do I'll come for you. And stay behind the wards.” He brushed his thumb along Tyrel's jaw, memorising the warmth there. “







