Baal X Aether Novels & Stories

As everyone watched in stunned silence. “I thought I lost you,” Aether whispered. “You almost did,” Laziel replied quietly. “But I found my way back… and I’m ready to fight beside you.” Aether looked at him, eyes fierce. “Then you’re most welcome, it hasn’t been easy doing it alone, you can be my beta if you want to, I don’t have one for now” Laziel blinked. “Just like that?” “You’re blood, you’re back. And I think that position fits no one more.”

The ethereal realm twisted and contorted in response, the air crackling with energy. But the True Alpha was not easily bested. It lunged at them, a blur of black fur and bared fangs. Amelia and Leo evaded its attacks, their agile forms darting and weaving through the ethereal realm. Spells and energy clashed in brilliant bursts of light, filling the air with crackling power and tension. As the battle raged on, a sudden realization struck Amelia. "Leo, we need to disrupt the True Alpha's connection to the Veritas Reliquary," she called out, her voice determined yet tinged with urgency.

Aetherion stepped forward, his violet eyes wide with something between awe and concern. “You’ve surpassed every prediction,” he murmured. “Even I didn’t anticipate this speed of control.” “Then help us,” I said sharply. “We don’t have time for lectures.” He nodded, lifting his hands. Dark energy rippled around him, but this time, it wasn’t hostile. He formed a barrier around the fissure, holding back the black tide rising from below. The Creator hissed, slamming one massive shadow hand into Aetherion’s barrier. “Your allies cannot save her. She belongs to me!”

He poured the seeds, thousands of tiny, obsidian-colored pearls, into the center of the basin. They looked pathetic against the vast, dead concrete. "Sophia... release the Aether," Leo whispered into his comms. A mile above them, in the heart of the Spire, Sophia slammed the final override. The Aether-Core let out a sub-harmonic roar that shook the very bedrock of Neo-Tokyo. A bolt of pure, emerald lightning traveled down the copper shunt, hitting the center of the basin with the force of a falling star. The Violent Harvest

What did I do wrong? "Oh, I know what you are thinking, and because I'm feeling over magnanimous today, I'll tell you what really happened. No matter how powerful you think you are, you're still human at heart. That's your greatest flaw. You're dictated by what you see around you, letting your senses guide you. Also, your overconfidence is laughable. Do you think that you, a measly teen who mistakenly stumbled upon unexplainable power, would destroy me, the one who was among the leaders of the first great War? Did you really think that you could kill me? My name is, Baèl, The Eternal One. Do you, in all your infinitesimal intelligence, think that you have what it takes to kill me?" Baèl scof

Magic swirled around its outside edges waiting for me to step through before closing the doorway. I step through the magical doorway into the room given to me by the beta tanner at the Harmony Moon pack. The urgency in Typhon’s voice confirmed that I was in tremendous trouble with the Gods for assaulting Ares. Typhon’s last words echoes in my mind ‘Stay away until either Selene or I call you back!’

I nearly choked. “Not accurate in the slightest.” The look Zuri gave me told me she didn’t buy into my bullshit for one second. She flipped over the third card and the words Valeria had spoken roared in my ears. “You are of the dark, a piece of the vastness that is the night sky. You are her Reaper.” She turned to Nox, her eyes carving him in two. “You are of the moon and stars, a fragment of light which will guide her way.”

CHAPTER 45 BELLA Athena had started to cry for attention, and I rushed off to her. Once I had calmed her down, I brought her out, and Gabriel who’s face automatically lit up at the sight of her, reached out to take her in his arms. She was full of smiles as she went to him. Her tiny hands made its way to his cheeks as he spoke to her lovingly and waltzed around the room with her. While father and daughter were having their bonding session, I excused myself and went to my room and called up Erica. She, too, was just as worked up as me about what had happened earlier. Neo did explain his side of the story to her after we had left. He told her that the reason why he didn’t bother defending hims

Peter just nodded in agreement and West smiled at him. Slowly, they started moving, finding the right rhythm and when they did, they started swaying along with the music. (Song playing: Ocean Eyes) They're both staring directly at each other' eyes. It seems like Peter forgot about the people around them. It’s only West that he can see. Only those blue eyes. The stars above them are also dancing with the night clouds. West's hand feels cold against Peter's warm one. He's gripping to Peter's waist, hand perfectly fits, as if he owns Peter. Peter gulped as he examined West's face.

Why not Maleah, whom I loved with my entire being? I finally see Bastian's great tower sticking out of the clouds and put on an additional burst of speed. They will rue the day they messed with Laryn, the mightiest dragon to ever live. Bastian's red tail swoops out of a cloud and hits me upside the head. I shake my jaw and turn to seek the fucker who has disappeared into the clouds again. "Calm down, Laryn," he whispers into my mind.