Novel & Cerita Albedo X Aether

The morning sky over Aetherborn shimmered like spilled ink, streaked with pale light from the twin moons. A soft breeze carried laughter, bells, and the scent of floating pastries from the Aethergrounds far below. High above it all, a steady and slow cloud glided through the air. Caleb stood at its helm, his boots planted firmly on the mist, his hands glowing faintly as he guided the flow. Beside him, Seraphine clutched a large, glowing box, its surface pulsing faintly with enchantments meant to keep everything fresh and warm.

Alpha Lyra’s lips tipped up smugly, “When Valeria sent the word that you’d gotten Lilac’s location, I set to work. I have a family in my pack that has an unusual sort of ability. It’s similar to echo location, only they don’t need sound to map a place out. All they have to do is get close enough and they can sense the entire layout of an area. It took a few hours, but we managed to get most of the building without alerting the guards patrolling the place.” It was hard not to be a bit star struck. The speed at which her people moved was fucking astounding, and renewed some of my fragile hope that we’d actually get my mate back. “How is it you have people with such rare abilities? I can only i

"Alphonze, that means you too. I don't give a damn how close of a friendship you have with Silas and Lennox; if you can't keep your mouth shut, you can leave now." "Do you have such little faith in me?" Alphonze asks, feigning hurt. "I'm more than capable of keeping secrets." "Just speak," Hanson orders. "I'd like to get home to my family before midnight." "Ayla's pregnant," Aera begins, shooting both Hanson and Alphonze looks of warning. "And those fucking elders injected her with something that blocks her abilities just in case things go south during the solar eclipse." "Pregnant," Alphonze repeats, his eyes growing wide. "Since when?"

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.

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.

The lorth magician and the alchemist were the only ones left, and the alchemist had been useless in the fight since it began. “What dose of mutagen is this? He is more beast than man?!” The lorth mage asked his alchemist. “I'm not familiar with this elixir; it must be his creation,” the alchemist said. The lorth mage asked rhetorically, "What are you good for, you moron?" The cloud dissipated, and Rhaizen Gale emerged. His arms had ripped his shirt sleeves and his legs had pulled his trousers apart.

Thick cold air rushing between the passageways of the labyrinth of large crystalline rocks. 'Iyala, Terra Australis.' -Gen. Matilda Foster A platoon of colonial soldiers surveyed the area for a mission they knew little about. The floor was rough and pointy and reflected light it could reach. The large glowing rocks displayed a text no one understood. Looking above, they saw the majestic Aurora Australis playing with the stars. And several comets that passed through a luminous ring; connecting massive planet-like stars organised like beads covering Terra Australis.

she looked like she was about to clam up again and that is when Edon spoke up. "Aurora and Tilly as your fututre Alpha I command you snap out of this." This was the first time I had ever heard him use the Alpha voice. She looked like she was trying to fight it but she finally realxed and looked at me. "Thank you Dax."

The World-Tree, now known to the survivors as the Aethel-Graft, did not just sit in the center of the world; it lived in the lungs of every breathing soul. Its roots had tunneled through the rusted iron foundations of the Thorne Citadel, cracking the ancient concrete like eggshells to reach the sweet, untapped aquifers deep within the Earth’s crust. Its branches, shimmering with a bioluminescent mixture of Aero’s gold and Lyra’s violet, created a permanent aurora borealis that danced across the sky, shielding the planet from the prying, cold eyes of the deep-space Architects.

A profound, comforting warmth permeated the space, emanating from a brilliant, diamond-like crystal that hung where a sun should be, its light so intense it bleached the swirling snow to pure white. An Aethyr space.