Abyss Prince Aether Novels & Stories

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.

Gloria flattered her. "Oh, yes". Maria giggled with dreamy eyes. "| wonder which of them". She placed her fingers on her chin and thought. "Hmm, maybe The prince of Iris, or The prince of Monaco, God, he was carved by Zeus himself". She shrieked with a blush on her face as they both held their hands with dreamy eyes. "He is so dreamy". She released a sigh and stared at a place. Sasha only rolled her eyes at their acts as she stood up from the bed.

I understood that vaguely from what Principal Adaeze told me but understanding it and seeing it are two completely different things. It is more like a city that someone put a roof over and called a school. The corridors connect to courtyards that open into training grounds that lead to whole separate buildings, all of it in the same ancient stone, all of it lit by a combination of actual torches and something that glows without any visible source. I have to admit though. This place is beautiful... She tells me Aethon has existed for over four hundred years. It was built as a place where supernatural bloodlines could train, develop their abilities, and exist without the complications of hidin

It was a hint for Azrael to continue swerving Nae’s feelings. Azrael shrugged and gently stroked her Blade placed as a necklace on her chest. The Blade spelled out her true name, and other things besides, “The Prince of Hell is not in the Void.” she halted and formed a curve in her lips, “He’s here.” Nae felt a jolt in her spine because of Azrael’s remorseless, wicked expression combined with her ethereal and rough voice. There’s a reason why most of the creatures who stand in front of her get weak on their knees with just one look,

Approaching the field was the prince of vampires, Azriel, alongside his men and beside them on his horse was Elijah, the Faeries king. As expected, Ethan knew that Alpha Reek wouldn't show up yet. That was one cunning move that he always made. Alpha Reek would have orders to fight the war for him while he and his men only appear at the end of the war and claim victory. Ethan smiled at how gullible the two princes were to allow Alpha Reek use them as his pawns to win the war.

" l...let me go who are you ?" " who am I ?" jack asked as he removed the spell disguising his eyes.and stared at the priest " w..what are you ?" " me? i am a god," his voice thundered in the narrow alley his voice seeming to make the air itself vibrate like it was afraid of his presence make the air vibrate as he spoke " and right now I am going to send you to the underworld Early" .

Letting go of his name felt like losing him all over again. “You have suffered in silence,” he continued. “You have given without demand. You have stood before death and did not yield to darkness.” Zander drew his blade in oath. He pressed its flat edge gently against his palm, then let a single drop of blood fall onto the marble floor. “By my blood and my name,” he declared, “I recognize you as Princess of Aetherion. Heir of the restored house. Shielded by the Tree of Life. Chosen not by force, but by truth.”

“This is very bad form, Prince Aolis. You don’t just leave your bride at the alter because a practically naked woman comes running in.” The room goes dark around us and I grab the front of his shirt. “Speak of my mate like that again, Lord Elas, and you will see why I’m called Aolis Stormbringer.” I hold his gaze for a moment, letting the fire of my words shine in my eyes. “And if you think so little of me that I would leave your daughter just because a random woman came running into the wedding, then you don’t know me at all.” I watch as he gets control over his emotions. “My apologies, Prince Aolis. This is all very shocking.”

[The Steward] I haven't felt quite like myself since the incident a few days ago. There had been so much blood. The dead servant, attacked by some wild beast, was torn apart, his blood lying everywhere. And now I see that face in my dreams, but in my dreams, I do not see the face of a servant, I see my own. But then I wake up, find a looking glass, and remind myself of who I am--Crown Prince Aethos, first son of Tritus, future Kraken King.

"If they wanted him dead, they would have let the ceiling crush him. They need his Abyssal core. They are turning him into a lens to focus the Red Moon’s light directly onto this sector." "Then we are running out of time," Alpha Draven said, stepping out of the grey fog. His massive charcoal-grey wolf form had receded, leaving him in his human skin, covered in silver scores that still smoked with celestial ozone. He looked at the cracked circular iron door behind Elara. "The door is open, but look at the Prince." Elara turned slowly, her starlight-white hair falling across her face. Astraeus was sitting cross-legged on the rusted iron floor plates, his small hands resting on his knees. He wa