Aether Harem Novels & Stories

No wonder the First Fleet the orbit has reached. After endless minutes, the last castle cracked. A deep, mechanical Stöhnen went through the mountain. I stepped back and turned off the burner. Kael stepped forward, anchored his boots the rusty grids of the platform and pushed its massive, armored hands into the glowing gap between the door wings. His muscles stretched to tear, the titanium rings of his suit crawled under the enormous Strength. Slowly, centimeters for centimetres, the gates of the Aether City stood up. A swollen, absolutely pure air struck us. It did not smell

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

I walked inside. --- The Council of Aetheria had never learned silence. Gods of war, harvest, oath, storm, and a dozen others crowded the amphitheatre, their thrones set in a crescent around the floor. Robes shifted—crimson, sable, luminous blue—each thread a declaration of dominion. Murmurs rose and broke like surf. The Harbinger stood behind the dais, wings folded, armour dimmed—an unsheathed blade pretending stillness.

agreement. While the female human surgeon and the Lycan peacekeeper exchanged vows at the altar, Evangeline was in the LNI command hub, staring at a decrypted file intercepted by Virex. It wasn't a military plan or a ritual scroll. It was a corporate prospectus from Aether-Tech Global (ATG), a multi-trillion-dollar conglomerate that had been quietly buying up ancient ley-line sites under the guise of "Environmental Restoration." "They aren't trying to stop the magic, Eva," Virex said, his voice dripping with ancient disgust. "They’re trying to Bottle it."

I mentally read the written scriptures engraved into the walls of the ancient goddesses room, my fingers caressing and tracing every engraved lines tenderly. My name is Aurora and I am the daughter and only child to Queen Melinda and King Remera Aumero and heir to the throne and ruler of the seven swords and seas of Eldrador. The night seemed completely strange, I couldn't sleep. I seemed to have been awakened by something, for a reason. I turned to the side and watched through the window the familiar sight of the mountains peeking over the trees. A mirage distorts the view beyond the window shields, and it’s impossible to tell where the asphalt ends and the ocean begins.

Chapter 93 Knowledge of Impending Doom "I know who it is!" Aethon announced, his voice bursting forth with urgency as he suddenly appeared before the High Council, his eyes blazing with intensity. This immediately got all of their attention, and they leaned forward, their faces tense with anticipation. They all waited, sitting on the edge of their seats, their eyes fixed on Aethon, eager for him to reveal the name. "It is 'Demenion', son of Jamal," Aethon declared, his words dripping with conviction, his jaw set in determination. The room fell silent, the weight of his revelation hanging in the air like a dark foreboding.

“The Forgotten almost destroyed the world. We won’t let that happen again.” Aether’s eyes hardened. “Then you leave me no choice,” he said. He lunged, his starlight sword clashing against Cole’s crystal. The impact sent a shockwave through the city, and the western tower’s light nearly went out. The other guardians rushed forward, but Aether waved his hand, and a wall of starlight pushed them back. “It’s just you and me,” he said to Cole and Lila. “The heart of the balance against the God of Stars. Let’s see which is stronger.”

"You scream my name when you cum." I nodded eagerly, beyond ready to dive over that precipice of euphoria. He sat back up before reaching one arm around my hip. The instant his fingers touched my clit, it was like a bomb detonated. The scream that left me was fairly ripped out of me, a reaction to the amount of pleasure that was coursing through my veins. I dug my hands into the sheets and would have buried my face in the mattress had it not been for Riley's hand in my hair, keeping me in place. He watched me come undone at the seams, my screams echoing through the house.

I’m just the bargaining chip that he will use to get his Heart of the Moon. It’s just, I’d started to think... I’m not sure what I thought. It was a silly fantasy, I suppose, that the powerful alpha of the Midnight Clan could fall for the spoiled Southlands princess. I’m betrothed to another, anyway. Ethan has always intended to give me back to him. And I have always intended to give my father information about the Wolves, so I might escape my fate with Marius. How could anything ever happen between us? I try not to think about the crude things Fiona said, about what the full moon makes Wolves want to do. If Ethan wants to enjoy himself, then that is his right, and there are certainly plenty

She hesitated “I hope not. There are girls who are older. Plus... I do my best to please my patrons. It… helps some. To have good reviews.” I couldn’t imagine what she’d had to do to get those reviews, but she didn’t seem really anxious so I tried not to worry. She sighed “They’ll definitely kick out Ethel. She turned thirty a week ago.” I didn’t know who Ethel was, but I felt sorry for her. The Harem was the next best place for a female slave in King Xaden’s empire. If you weren’t retired into the personal employ of some of his more loyal men, then you were demoted to the brothels where anyone who could shell out a few measly coins would have access to yours.