Aether X Ayaka Fanfiction Novels & Stories

" Lascio il passato nel passato." "Daddy?" came the voice from the bed. "I'm scared. I'm seeing things.” Alex jumped up onto the bed, he reached over and grabbed Aya’s hand. “Lo sigillò con il potere di Dio.” Alex said aloud, initiating the ritual oath himself. He watched as the words intoxicated Aya before gently holding her head towards him. He then slipped one hand beneath her head and lifted it, forcing her teeth towards his hand. He repeated it a third time.

Aya nodded slowly, voice like smoke curling around memory: “You were sent to Lord Elias’s house — your mind rewritten. I was buried under this mountain — watching from the dark. And now that you’ve awakened, sister…” She smiled again. This time, there was no warmth. “So have I.” ⸻ Achi stepped forward, instinctively shielding Ava. Aya’s gaze flicked toward him — unreadable. “The mate, I presume.” She raised a hand, and for a second, the air split with tension — not violence, but recognition. “Interesting choice.” Then she looked back to Ava, her voice suddenly softer.

I smile at him, and he smiles at me too. Leandro spins on his heels and steps into the room, out of the corner of my eye I watch Aya packing her belongings into her backpack. Always wearing headphones with cat ears, her hair flowing black down to her waist, long clothes, totally without salt. Maybe the only thing that could be saved about her was her violet eyes, but even that doesn't make her seem pretty. I don't like people to touch what is mine, and she dared to propose to Leandro, and me hearing every word, outraged me.