Aether X Arlecchino Novels & Stories

“It is for Alpha Arturo, I…” “Get one of the wine bottles, Alana, and fill this with water.” He said, looking at the woman over his shoulder again before he turned his attention to me. The maid left us alone before the man extended his hand to me, making me frown in confusion. “I am Lorenzo, Alpha Arturo’s second beta, I don’t think that I have introduced myself to you.” “I beg your pardon?” I asked, voicing out my confusion. The man was just giving me a warning and now he was introducing himself to me? That was not something that I understood.

He didn't expect that Alarik would like Eros so quickly, maybe because they were blood related and had a strong emotional bond, so Alarik could quickly feel comfortable around Eros. "They really look alike huh?" asked Archi suddenly, Alea turned to him and nodded her head slowly. "That's why if I miss Eros, just looking at Alaric's face all night can cure his longing," Alethea replied. "I'm really happy for you, Al." Alea smiled again, looked at Archi with emotion, and held his hand. "You too, you should be happy."

“I think I know which one, although I can’t be sure until I analyse a sample of your blood.” “Well,” I joked weakly, “don’t keep me in suspense.” “Rohypnol.” “Oh. Right.” No wonder my head was throbbing and my mouth tasted like cotton wool. “That’s great. That’s brilliant.” Emila clucked again, shaking her head at the gauge. “Still lower than normal. But,” she added, eyeing me sideways, “you should be fine. You’re an Alpha wolf, not a human.” I jerked. “What about Scarlett?”

Valerie: The hum of conversation filled the ballroom, a low, silken sound that felt heavier than the air itself. Chandeliers hung above, scattering gold and silver across glass and polished marble, and the scent of wine and wolves lingered in every corner. My hand rested on Xavier’s arm as we made our way through the hall. He looked every inch the Alpha, tall, unbothered, cold perfection wrapped in power. His calm was deceptive; I could feel the tension radiating from him through the fabric of his suit.

“May I?” “Of course.” With a surprisingly gentle movement for a man of his size, Archer lifted Celine and carried her with touching care. “Hello, little Celine,” he whispered. “I'm Beta Archer. I will protect you and your sister with my life.” Alex stood beside Callista, looking at Alaric with a gentle smile. “She looks like Alpha,” he commented. “His hair,” Callista agreed. “But his nose is like Seraphina's.” “And Celine?” I asked, looking at my daughter in Archer's arms.

Ethan shouted for the members to hear. "I, Erik Bloodstone, accept Athena Hallow as my mate and Luna. I shall be her partner, her equal, and her defender in every way, shape and form." He repeated. His father handed him the knife, and Erik sliced his palm, letting the blood drip into the goblet.

He spoke very seriously, and his dark eyes were unusually solemn. Candice did not expect him to talk to her about this. After a pause, she suppressed the strangeness she felt in her heart and said, "So, we need to seize this opportunity?" Alex's eyelashes fluttered slightly. "Not 'we,' but 'you’,” he said casually. Candice pursed her lips. Aether was different from Burning Star. No matter what, Aether was a big player in the industry. Even if they were targeting Alex, they would still take into account Daniel Elysian's reputation.

“They call her Esther, she is Alaric, Ned, and Rheniera’s mother. And though it is not the name she chose for herself, I prefer calling her with it. Jin is one of my allies, and to my surprise the woman was waiting for us at Alaric’s place today. It was Jin who caught Leonardo and Alaric gave me a call.” “You are telling me that Alaric and you are becoming friends?” I asked, and he smiled. A baby’s cry filled my ears, and I couldn’t help but frown in confusion before Alessandro opened a door for me. There, right in front of me, stood Alaric holding my daughter in his arms. His eyes met mine in the distance, and I watched as he looked at Alessandro before he approached me.

“I think we might have a mutual problem.” His brow arched. “Let me guess… Xander Hudson?” Her smile was sharp. “And his little princess, Callista Everett.” Alaric chuckled, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. “I’ve been looking for a reason to knock him down a peg. What did you have in mind?” At the same time, Xander returned to his penthouse, the city lights glittering beyond the windows. He loosened his tie and sank onto the sofa, running a hand through his hair.

Their leaves were all silver and shiny because of the Aether that was always being released. Malachi said, "The Royal Pack thinks Aether is like a battery that you can use up and throw away." He was standing there with his shirt off. You could see the glowing tattoos all over his body. They were like a map of his history or something. ". For a Celestial like me Aether is more like a conversation. You do not take the power Elowen. You are the power."