Albedo X Aether Novels & Stories

And Alora, is perfection. “Good afternoon Alpha, Dr. Morris.” She said slightly bowing to us both. Alora is a nurse but she is also a warrior. She likes to be on the battlefield but also helping other wolves in battle as well. She is very pretty too. But I have kept my distance from her. “Hello Alora. Can you tell the Alpha what Ms. Brown told you earlier today?” Dr. Morris said to her calmly. She nodded her head and looked at me directly and when she did my breath caught in my throat.

A deed that saved the wolf race from killing others or themselves. Instead of a killing rampage during the full moon, Aayah found an alternative with a strong and potent potion made with the use of an Epsilon's blood mixed with a drop of mine, drawn when in my wolf form. This portion tames the beast within and reduces the effects of the full moon, some use it to tame the beast permanently. As the Alpha, I spend more of my time at the battlefront, while my Beta takes care of the business and politics. A decade ago, a strange thing happened, for some seconds which felt like an eternity. I felt a connection which some refer to as mathièt. A deep calling between mates.

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!"

She had a black cloak over her overweight body and peeks of her white hair were visible from under the hood of the cloak. “Sit down,” she spoke, and I did. Xander took a seat beside me. He seemed a little bit uncomfortable. “Place your hand on the crystal,” she instructed me, and I did as I was told. She placed her wrinkled hands over mine and closed her eyes. For some unknown reason, my heart was beating fast. “I speak no direct words, so you’ll have to figure out on your own what I mean.” I slowly nodded and waited for her to tell me anything. “You may be beloved, but that’s not who you are thought to be. You are… much more. You’re a halo, a source of light that illuminates its surrounding

Seeing the man, he straightens up and clears his throat. Malachi adjusts his tie, then pulls me to his side, wrapping his arm around my back. "Hello, father," Malachi says. "Son, is this what the Alpha has been up too? Playing around with a human?" He questions. "Father, she is my mate," Malachi snarls. "Well, then she needs to act like a Luna and stop playing around like a child" The man spat. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. "This is why we have never had a human Luna in all our time in Aberdeen." The man retorts.

I questioned. “Sixteen.” he stated like that made sense. “I don’t read minds, Hades. Sixteen what?” I asked. “Sixteen maidens fair, brought across the Sea to their end. Embraced by the star. Sixteen mothers fair, scattered to the world to raise their heirs. With each new life, a new hope for a new race bloom.” he recited what sounded like a 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

‘The Aether city has an autonomous energy source, but it is on heat exchange with Atlantis relies. We now have the blueprint to turn the thermal cycle close. If we do this, the atmosphere above the continent will be within shall be freed from toxic fog for weeks.’; “We need Thalassa”, I said and looked over the endless width of the red Canyons. “It is the only one that can modify the abyssal pumps so that they absorb the energy from the core of PlanetHero without overloading.”

Vaelith, seated to Luna’s left, eyed the others with mild disdain, swirling a goblet of crimson wine. "You have three days," Vaelith said, her voice velvet. "Before the first wave breaches the southern ridge. And those are not mindless rogues. They're Spectral Wolves. Soulless. Vicious. Controlled." Kael’s eyes narrowed. "You said you’d hold your kind back." Vaelith smirked. "I did. But a greater power rises. One I cannot touch." Luna looked to the map, eyes drawn to a black mark etched in the southern territory. The Void Scar — a cursed land said to be the gate to realms lost to time.

“Fantastic. Continue ruining my day.” She moved closer, lowering her voice, not because anyone might hear, but because some truths demanded it. “A wolf born under a twin moon. Marked by silver fire. Bound to an Alpha through fate, not choice. The Lunawalker is destined to either amplify her Alpha’s power… or burn him to ruin.” The room felt smaller. My blood went cold. “You’re saying Enid—” “Is exactly what the prophecy described,” Elda finished. “Down to the timing. Down to the bond.”