Aether X Furina Novels & Stories

She was just healing a species now, rather than a patient. The glass doors behind them slid open, and a young woman stepped onto the balcony. Astra was in the prime of her youth, her golden-sapphire eyes reflecting the sunset. She moved with a lethal, feline grace that was purely her father’s, but she carried a data-tablet glowing with the complex Aetheric equations that were purely her mother’s. "The Arctic Council is requesting a formal audience," Astra said, her voice a perfect, multi-tonal resonance. "The 'Frozen Beacon' has stabilized, but they want to discuss the new migration patterns of the Deep-Water spirits."

She looks back at the pool as she chants loudly pulling orbs to her. “These are the ones who would be close to him in the future.” The orbs move some collide others fight the pull. This is bad. “I know what I have to do. I will have to send Aura to this female. As for the female mate of Fenrir, I will send my best Luna wolf. There will be war. Only Aura can rectify that war. As for Fenrir’s mates, the female is going to suffer, and it’s all because of Fenrir breaking his promise to that stupid calculating control freak.” She cries as she waves her hand and the orbs move back into the pool.

VALEN’S POV Furcans slammed into me again, driving my black wolf form back into the cold stone pillar. I was so sick and tired of them. Their hide was so damn thick it was hard to get my claws in deep. “Get to Raina,” Hera reminded me, bristling. Don't I know it. But Seth and his furcans were always in my way, their teeth flashing, claws slashing, and tails lashing. Grrr! Why won’t they stay down? Still, I have to get to her.

' Vera sat up as she glared at Alpha Fenriz. "What is the meaning of this, Alpha Fenriz? You tampered my drink. Why? I thought we were good allies." She snapped at him. Alpha Fenriz was eerily calm. He drank everything from his glass and lowered his hand to give her a smile. "I was allies with the Alpha and Luna of the Silver Claw Pack, Luna Vera." Vera's jaw clenched as she threw the quilt away from her body. Her wolf was screaming at her to give her control but Vera decided to deal with this situation on her own.

They tumble across the ground, Ethan snarling as claws tear into his shoulder. The bond between us screams. I crawl toward him, sobbing, pain and fury blinding me. “Get away from him!” The hound lifts its head. Looks at me. And smiles. Interface proximity achieved, it intones. Initiating binding. Chains of light and shadow lash out, wrapping around my arms, my throat, my spine. I scream as the faultline convulses violently, power surging and collapsing in the same instant. The Crown panics. The Reverent strains.

Trainee 031 perks her head up at the one thing she can actually relate to and curtly replies "a fox" "Precisely, a hollow fox modified to be an aurum. Aurums are people with very strong power and not every single one of them is nice." The man continued talking and Trainee 031 wasn't sure if she should scold herself for not being interested in what they were telling her.

She prayed to Artemis, "please, don't leave me." "Open her mouth." He orders and she complied, he tips he mixture into her mouth and they make sure she swallows it. Only takes her a few minutes before she begins to cough and her eyes begin to twitch, she groans loudly and the look of relief on Azure's face was all levels of relaxing to Conan, "Thank you so much doctor!!" She hugs the life out of him and he is embarrassed, it was the first time a girl had ever hugged him this hard, they were always hugging Asher and leaving him to brood in jealousy.

Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips. Once, her father, Alpha Damon, had claimed he wasn’t interested in women, focusing solely on his duties—until he encountered Luna Alice at a nearby pack meeting when she was just fifteen. He couldn’t take his eyes off her and spent an entire year longing to see her again. The moment he turned eighteen and returned to the pack, he discovered that Alice was his mate. He claimed her that very night and married her the next day, without waiting another moment.

"But the final variable requires a reagent that isn't sitting in your pristine royal cabinets." Ethan walked into the room, his heavy boots silent on the stone floor. He stopped at the edge of the table, looking down at her neatly drawn molecular structures. "Tell me what you need." "The Frostfire Fern," Elena stated flatly. "I need its alkaloid structure to shield the Alpha receptors. Without it, the Ashen Scourge will eventually mutate again, and the current serum will become useless."

In Aetherium, life was chill. No body, no limits—just me, finally free. Time didn't matter here. No pain, no lies. Just calm. But lately, something gross kept tugging at me from the mortal world. It stank of obsession and fake guilt, like a greasy snake trying to wrap around my soul and wreck everything. I wanted to slice it away like dead weight. Then The High One showed up. "That pull's from a dark ritual. An Aster descendant's offering their life and soul to you—trying to drag you back in with chains made of shadow."