Romans & histoires Aether X

The sky was no longer beautiful for Green at the time, Green was a companion of cold and dark. Till she got a speck of light Alta given, he accompanied Green through the darkest parts of life, Alta gave her the assurance that nothing was certain but death. Alta made Green slowly rised from the ashes and out of the blues. The support from Alta has kept Green that strong until now. Her first meeting with Alta, who was her high school friend, was the beginning for Green to look back at the world she had when it was not all right.

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

Alpha Maurice answered, clearly annoyed. I nodded to Hector, he started the recording for the others to see. Aura stood surrounded by light. Vivian stood there then you could see her begin yelling and taking a few steps toward Aura. The light surrounding Aura pulsed, then the two beams of light came from Aura's outstretched hands, When they dissipated, you could see the pile of ash where Vivian had stood. Both Alphas sat speechlessly, neither knew what to say. Alpha Oren broke the silence, "it is her, she is the one. The one to fulfill the prophecy!"

At whatever the living memory of the original intention was telling him about a third bloodline that had been trying to establish for three generations. “Aether,” he said again. “It was the word the oldest records used for the frequency between things. The connection that exists in the space between wolves and between packs and between territories.” He paused. “Not the frequency itself. The space that carries it.” He looked at me over his shoulder. “The third bloodline establishes the original intention in the clean foundation. Aether is what the original intention feels like when it is present.” He paused. “It is an old word. Older than the pack hierarchy. Older than the Lunara records.” He

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.

And the Aether's greatest obsession was finally, completely, irreversibly home. The End.

"You're still under the company's name, and even the music and the MV you're going to make, it's still going to fall with Aether. That's my concern, Tanya." "Miss G..." Her sudden laugh was random. "We will go through making them cute if they suddenly become tigers." “Aether's strength is its artists, and so its weakness. When their artists disappear, the company is also closed and they won't make any more money. And I know they don't want that."

Aimee answers sheepishly as a shy smile forms on her lips. "If that is what Her Highness wishes," Airel responds as she curtsies at her. Aimee has managed to get used to being called with such respect. Although she wasn't comfortable at first given the time, she spent getting disrespected at the academy and being bullied by the students there. Although, every time she tried to recall the events that happened on Earth, she will only find herself blankly staring in front of her... unable to recall any clear memories. "Aether is the name of the Goddess of Wind. There is a saying that some of the Wind clan members descended directly from the Goddess herself. But no one has managed to prove that

On the plaque at the entrance, two powerful words captured his attention: Aether Sanctum. With evening already upon them, the absence of tourists meant Aether Sanctum was closed. Adrian knew the front part served visitors and believers, while the back part housed over fifty Aetherians, who primarily sustained themselves through the sanctum's operations. Though they were monster hunters, they relied on income from this tourist business to sustain themselves.

Benjamin had never made her feel that way. "People will laugh at me if they hear that." Xander heard footsteps behind him and turned. He leaned on one arm against the railing, looking nonchalant. "I'd like to see who would have the nerve to laugh at you," Hazel mouthed at him through the smoke. "See you on Saturday." Xander hung up. "The chairman of Aether Group is taking the 9:00 pm flight. We still have an hour. If we can't persuade him to give us the project, it'll be difficult in the future."