Aether X Albedo Novels & Stories

Balanced. Aether. For the first time, the ancient presence did not manifest partially. The sky above the capital folded sideways in full view of thousands. Not violently. Cleanly. A vast vertical seam opened, revealing not light— Not darkness— But an endless expanse of shifting equilibrium. Aether stepped through completely. No disguise. No shifting face. Its form stabilized into something almost human, but carved from shifting stone and mist. The entire city felt it. Not judgment. Not heat. Weight.

"They aren't even looking at us." "They aren't real, Kaelor. They’re loops. Pre-recorded ghosts." Aradaa pressed his palm against a nearby terminal. The screen flickered, then died in a hiss of violet sparks. His static aura had curdled into something denser—a void-field that swallowed data whole. "The Aether is trying to get in my head. It feels like... like needles made of ice." "Hold it together, Scholar. We’re close. I can smell the ozone and... baby powder?" Kaelor kicked open a pair of massive, translucent doors.

Alexander waves his hand in the air between them, his scent escalating until it feels as though the air is thick with humidity, as if the sky is about to crack open and start a downpour. "How could I have told you when this is what I've been afraid of all along?!" Alexander takes another step back, one of his palms coming up to cover his eyes, shielding Adom from the pool of agony swimming in them. The air is thick enough now that Adom feels it pushing on his shoulders from above, a weight so heavy that his body can barely move. Adom reaches his hand out and clasps onto Alexander, doing his best to stabilize the other alpha.

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

He murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "You... you are an alpha... You shouldn't be here... comforting a slave like me, a-alpha..." "I'm very happy to do so. By the way, we should properly get to know each other. I'm Aziel Midnight. Alpha of the Midnight Moon pack. However, you can call me Aziel. But I'd like it if you call me Az." He said so casually like he didn't give a shit about hierarchy by allowing an omega_a mere slave to be precisely to call him, an alpha by a pet name!!

“It looks like Dada’s magic! Can I make the sky glow like that when I’m bigger?” Caelan knelt beside his son, one arm wrapped gently around the boy’s shoulders. His own presence radiated calm resilience, the ancient power within him now a steady, nurturing force that occasionally sent gentle moonlight threads drifting toward Aether to steady his balance or soothe any overstimulation from the loud festival. The mating bite on his neck remained proudly visible, a symbol of the bond that had reshaped their world.

"If we build that, she has nothing to offer and nothing to threaten. Her position becomes a historical curiosity and she knows it." I looked at her across the desk and thought about the woman who had been building this for fifty years and the woman across from me who had been in this world for three months and had just outmaneuvered her with a concept rather than a confrontation. "The summit Alphas," I said. "Kaden specifically. He was receptive." "Yes," she said. "And the Velden Alpha and Petra from Ashburn and the Graywater Alpha. Four Alphas who have experienced the Aethar ability directly and know what it can do." She met my eyes. "That is enough to start."

He makes Ali and Cecilia saints. “I am Xena, Mother Luna of the X-pack. I…” “Southern hemisphere,” trust Xylon to correct me. “Xylon!” Amy exclaims. “What? All the packs gave her the universal citizenship,” he responds defensively. “It must be on record in case we all die here.” I shake my head and proceed. “Anyway, this is my mate, Father Alpha Xael. I have not yet discovered what kind of a breed he is, but he is kind awesome.”

They were two of Dexter's betas. I understood Dexter's plans now. He had given me Wolf's bane instead of the elixir, so that I would be vulnerable and weakened when his two betas would come in to beat me up and probably bring me into his party to flaunt his success of defeating the forever detested Alpha Blade. Unfortunately for him, I had been smart enough not to swallow it. The only effect it had on me was the burning and pain in my mouth which had gradually lessened "Let me ask you this now that you both are alive." I said as I watched them bring out batons. "Was it your Alpha that sent you to me to die or is it just fate?"

She is getting weaker as weaker every second as her blood drips to the floor and has started to create little puddles of blood everywhere. I've had enough now it was time to end this. I use my teeth to tear her throat out. Her body drops to floor. The Alpha that was fighting Dax stops and runs over to Shanaya and changes back to human. He was tall, blonde hair and blue eyes. He drops to the floor and hold her and lets out a howl filled with pain. "You killed my mate." He says with a deep and raspy voice. Just as Dax reaches my side. Oh shit Shanaya was his mate.