Aether X Lynette Novels & Stories

Carve out the heart of every member she loves. She's a werewolf, she can hear my thoughts. I hide nothing. “My name…” she whispers. Voice broken now. Small. “My name is Athena Denvers.” Athena. The name hits me strangely. Beautiful. Befitting. My chest tightens. A painful, inexplicable squeeze. Why? “I was Beta to Alpha Octavius.” Her voice cracks. “And we went to steal a healing vial from the health station that night.” There it is. She broke.

I gulped oxygen hungrily, not looking in her eyes when murmurs, "I-i did what you told me to do. Till now everything is as we planned. And about what I had done today….it's out of the question. I'm getting it but I can't let him kill Athen also." She groaned before marching on me again, this time her eyes got back to their dangerous blood-red color, overpowering the gold insides. "Once and for all Lynne! Dare to take a single breath wrong and I swear to pull your hearts out this body of yours with my bare hands."

Ethan is hurled backward, his grip tearing away as he crashes into the far wall with a bone-jarring thud. “No!” I cry, horror cutting through the fire. He doesn’t move for a heartbeat too long. Blake steps forward into the storm. The pressure doesn’t throw him back—it welcomes him. The bond between us snaps tight, flaring so bright it makes my vision white. “Rory,” he snaps sharply. “Focus on me.” “I can’t!” I sob. My hands glow silver now, light bleeding from beneath my skin. The air hums violently, charged with something that wants release. “It hurts—everything hurts!”

"Lynne now belongs to Alpha Derron!" I arched a brow at the name, watching Lynne excitedly walk towards the Alpha who harshly grabbed her hair and dragged her away from the scene. Way to be gentlemen. Alpha Derron Fitcher, the Alpha of the third-largest pack in the world. Seeing him here, along with the other powerful Alphas, surprised me. This was good intel, actually.

“Hey, hey. Are you jealous? Hmm? Here, let me hold you for a while.” “Aa… Gu… Aa… Yah…” Lynette cried instantly when she heard this, peering up at Xyla with her slightly reddened eyes before beginning to smile. It was as if she could also understand what her mother said. Xyla thought this was very mysterious. Her children seemed to be more advanced than she imagined. Nearby, Sharon seemed to be mesmerized at the sigh of them. She quickly stepped forward and caressed Lynette’s plump cheeks. “Looks like Lynette does understand what her mother says. She’s adorable.

November 11th "Good evening Alpha Xander Kuznetsov," Leo said as he opened the door to a tall man. He had jet black hair and icy blue eyes. His features were sharp and manly and had a dark stubble framed his jaw. "Good evening, Alpha Leonardo Loren," he said in a thick Russian accent as they shook hands. "Good to see you," Leo said, shaking his hand too. "This is my Beta, Blair, my Gamma, Luca and my Luna, Ella."

Lynette giggled and whispered, "Surprise! There's no medicine in there. Who told you to be so bold as to steal my man? Go die!" She grabbed my hair forcefully. Then she deliberately fell toward me. She screamed: "Help! Help me! Lydia, why are you pulling me down? I can't swim!" Underwater, she kept thrashing around, pressing my head down with all her might. She hissed sinisterly in my ear: "You're dead." I wanted to struggle but had no strength left. Through my blurred vision, I saw Tyler kick me hard. My scalp burned as Lynette yanked out a handful of my hair.

Her hands trembled slightly as the thrill poured through her. "Well, well," she said quietly to herself, grasping the folds of her coat. "Aether needs to see this." She turned and dashed towards the North heading to Northwoods. She got to the training field, where Aether had just finished his workout, still shirtless breathing heavily “Aether!” Ceryn let out a gasp. He glared at her with disgust bothered by her presence. "What is it now? Who let you in here?” “Well, you have to listen to me. I didn’t want to say anything, but... I think you should check what your precious Luna is up to.”

Lyannette said coldly, shocking Erebus cause he had never heard her talking in that tone. From it, he could detect that he had already made both her and her darkness. He knew that nothing he said would help out at all. “If you dare send any other person on earth to ruin my mom’s creation then be aware that you will become my enemy and I will hunt you,” Lyannette added coldly as she turned around and left. “Guess I have to summon and kill Oizys to make Lynnette happy.”

I asked, pressing my lips together to hold back a laugh. Valen feigned a wounded expression. “You don’t have to sound so doubtful. The Cidron is a proud artifact. It just… has its preferences. And now that you’re the Aether, it’ll need you.” “Need me?” I echoed, uncertain whether to be flattered or nervous. “Let’s say it’s never truly worked for anyone,” he explained. “Only… harmonized. And you’re uniquely tied to Lyria’s magic, to me. If anyone can bring it into balance, it’s you.”