Aerith X Sephiroth Novels & Stories

Oceans thundered in his eyes as he made sure that this time seph looked in them “Don't start anything that you cannot finish seph” The words were said in a hushed tone. Seph’s mind had stopped working a millennium ago. His hand came and briefly rested on her forehead. With a curse, he stood from above her and went outside the room. He came back with the doctor who seemed as if he was woken forcefully from a deep slumber. “Aftí kaígetai” Hades accusing eyes were glaring holes in the man’s stature. Seph’s heart thumped in her chest. This doesnot feel right she thought. (She is burning up)

She can see that he smiled at what she said. When the music is almost at its end, he gradually loosened his grip and took steps away. “Wait. Why are you moving away?” Something is telling her that he was leaving so she took a step towards him. “Sorry, Luxy. ‘Til our next dance,” he whispered. “Where are you going? Wait! Your name. Can I at least know your name?” she asked desperately. “Aries,” he said. The music stopped, the lights went on, and the guy named Aries is now gone. She just closed her eyes for a second when the lights turned on because of the brightness, and when she opened her eyes, the guy she danced with is not there anymore.

Magnus. “Atheria!” Akira spat, and I heard her take a step back “You heard her, she'll drain us all!” She hissed. Akira had said she knew nothing about the Atherias, but I recognized the deep-rooted fear she exhibited in the disguise of distaste, like rival packs at war. Louis stepped in still covered in mud. “Everyone this is Liora, our Siphoner, and she might have just activated her powers today,” he said, placing a hand over her shoulder.

He raised his hand. The shadows responded instantly—surging upward, swirling into a spiraling column of dark light around his arm. The sky darkened. The ground hummed. The air vibrated with a pressure that made Aria’s pulse stutter. Erevan closed his eyes. His voice dropped into a low, ancient whisper. “Valesha’thor.” The rift mark shuddered— —and then sealed shut, leaving nothing but smooth stone. Silence fell again. Real silence this time.

"Lock the blast doors. Do not open them for anyone but me or Leo. Keep Arthur safe." "Come back to me, Ren Walker," she whispered fiercely, gripping the lapels of his coat. "Don't you dare become a ghost." "I'm going to finish the game," Ren promised. He pulled away, his eyes hardening into the cold, calculating stare of Wraith. He looked at Leo and Kara. "We breach the physical Spire. We find the server core. We burn the Admin." Ren slammed his hand onto the release button for the Behemoth's lower troop ramp.

I replied with a faint smile. Almost immediately, a waitress appeared with an orange juice set on a ceramic tray. My fingers brushed against the cold glass, but my heart thudded heavily in my chest. No matter how calm I tried to appear, I never felt truly free around Mich. His aura was dangerous. It pressed down on me with the weight of authority- an Alpha aura. “Your name is…” he began. “Aria,” I cut in quickly. His gaze sharpened. “My dead mate’s name.” A chill slid through my veins. He still remembered me. He still remembered the past me.

I want him to look me in the eye and command his white smoke to eat him, and immediately his white smoke attacks him. “Aahhhh!!!” I heard him shouting. He tried to fight back but he can’t fight anymore, because it is his smoke attacking him that makes him weak. Not me. I know it is painful for him to be attacked by his energy, but I have no choice. He is unstoppable, that is why he needed to be stopped, and that is what I am doing. I made him look at me because I want him to see that it is not an illusion like what he did. It is real, his white smoke is attacking him for real, ready to kill him and little by little his light is shutting down and he is getting weak. I am absorbing his energy.

He poured the seeds, thousands of tiny, obsidian-colored pearls, into the center of the basin. They looked pathetic against the vast, dead concrete. "Sophia... release the Aether," Leo whispered into his comms. A mile above them, in the heart of the Spire, Sophia slammed the final override. The Aether-Core let out a sub-harmonic roar that shook the very bedrock of Neo-Tokyo. A bolt of pure, emerald lightning traveled down the copper shunt, hitting the center of the basin with the force of a falling star. The Violent Harvest

"Save yourself the embarrassment of having to kneel before me, begging. Arielle let out a short, dry laugh. "Giving up has never been my thing, Seraphina. And remember it isn't over until the fat lady sings.” Seraphina snarled and lunged. Metal clashed against metal. Sephy aimed a blade at Arielle's throat, but Arielle blocked, her sword clanging against the steel of the fans. Arielle was faster than Seraphina expected. Every time the Seraphina tried to find an opening, Arielle’s blade was there to block.

Vaerith ‘Hey…’ Tharok’s voice echoed inside my head. ‘It’s not the end of the world, man. He’s just fixing her hair, trying to make her feel better before they keep walking. It’s called friendship, Vaerith. Besides, I’m sure Nyra Virellion and us are meant to be together. There’s no other path for us. We’re a fated pair for a reason.’ Tharok’s words hit me as I opened my eyes again.