Ascend Astarion Novels & Stories

The headmistress lowered her arms, expression unreadable. “Four elements,” she said. “Fire. Water. Air. Earth.” Then, softer, “And something else.” The courtyard erupted. “She’s cursed!” “That’s forbidden!” “She brought the Void!” Cassian’s voice boomed above them. “If she stays, she must be bound.” Talon turned to the headmistress. “You’ll allow this?” “The stars summoned her to this place,” the woman stated. “She is an Ascendant.” “But not stable,” Talon pushed.

He whispered sleepily into my ear, clinging onto me, our bodies intertwined with one another; it was the most beautiful feeling in the world. The next morning, Alessandro and I packed, ready to go home, and made a quick trip to the warehouse to pay a little visit to you-know-who. "There he is, he's almost dead bless God," Alessandro brought Ivan Out and put him into the chair in his whining state; Ivan was covered in dried blood and tears; he was shivering cold. Perfect! "Today is your lucky day, my friend," Alessandro said, excited for what was about to happen.

He unleashed a territorial howl so profound it rattled the very foundations of the Upper Realm. "They made a mistake. They gave us forty-eight hours to run." Caleb’s voice was a low, terrifying vibration. "But we are not running. Star-Forged! Engage Ascension thrusters! We are not waiting for the Gods to descend! We are going to climb up there, and we are going to break their heavens down, brick by golden brick!" A synchronized, mechanical roar of three hundred demigod-wolves shook the mountain. Scarlett grabbed Caleb’s hand, intertwining her delicate, star-glowing fingers with his large, calloused, Sovereign-tattooed ones. She spun her starlight brush and slammed it against the console of t

The Heavenly Pistol Shrimp waved as he moved speedily towards the edge of the platform. The others had large frowns on their faces. Well, almost all of them. The Mini Giant cared very little for the consequences of his decision. Right now what he wanted to do was to rip the boy in half, and no amount of future trouble could change that. As for the others, they did understand everything the Heavenly Pistol Shrimp was concerned about. They really did. After all, no one wanted to be in a situation where they were hunted down, especially since they were Ascenders. They didn’t grow this powerful just to be used in the schemes of another.

Victoria and Alexander, now immersed in the ascending communion, felt a profound connection to the cosmic forces shaping their destiny. As the ascending communion reached its zenith, the celestial pinnacle began to emanate an ethereal luminescence. The symbols and constellations glowed with an ascending brilliance, revealing encoded messages that spoke to the couple's very essence. Celestial beings and astral landscapes responded to the ascending currents, and the celestial echoes projected visions of elevated realms and intertwined destinies.

A single word, flickering through every console, every satellite, every piece of Mira’s forgotten design: > ASTRA.ROOT

Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then the voice returned. Cold. Absolute. "ASCEND." The word hit like a command written into existence itself. Immediately— the remaining structures of the Bastion reformed. Not gently. Violently. Stone pathways reassembled in midair. Broken towers rotated into new positions. A final vertical path formed. A straight ascent into the broken sky. Then the Third Crown pulsed. Truth. The final path led directly to the Throne. Then Cassian moved first.

The pack's salvation lay within her, waiting to be unleashed. River's fingers lingered on the page, absorbing her mother's message. She felt a surge of courage, a sense of destiny calling. The journal, once a simple book, had become a sacred trust, a testament to her mother's unwavering belief in her. One entry, dated several months before River's birth, caught her attention: "Astra descendo, tenebrae ascendunt. Luminari's shadow grows, threatening our line. River, my star, must be protected."

"Light the fire." "Executing Ascension Protocol," I whispered. I pushed the code. The Ark of Neo-Angeles let out a groan that shook the bedrock of the continent. The six massive, retrofitted Prime Forge thrusters ignited simultaneously. They didn't blast fire; they emitted a blinding, continuous wave of iridescent blue Origin-Code, slamming raw, localized anti-gravity directly into the earth. The vitrified glass of the crater shattered for miles in every direction. Inside the penthouse, everything loose hit the ceiling, then slammed back down to the floor as the artificial gravity compensators screamed to adjust.

I said lowering my voice. “ You want me, you will get me but first reject me,” I added. “ Oh, do you think I don't know what game you are playing,” he chuckled. “ Reject the bond.” “ Or…… “ I, Louise Austin, Alpha of the blue heaven pack reject lily to be my mate and Luna of the pack. My body went stiff for a moment, I couldn't believe he said those words. A chilling sensation spread through my heart. “ I, Lily Anderson, accept your rejection to be your mate and Luna of the blue heaven pack,” a painful groan left our mouths as I felt on the floor gasping for air and he took a few steps away from me.