Baal X Aether Novels & Stories

The elder’s gaze softened. “When you bit the Crimson Alpha, his power did not poison you. It awakened you.” Fear slid down Bailey’s spine. Awakened what? Her wolf stirred again. Stronger now. Different. Like it had always been waiting for permission to exist. “That’s why he wants you,” Xander said quietly. “Not just as mate. As weapon.” Her chest tightened. “I’m not a weapon.” “No,” the elder agreed. “You are a storm.” Bailey laughed weakly.

“They built the first prototypes of the Acoustic Prism to create a global harmony. But harmony without choice is just a prison.” “And now,” Xander stepped forward, his expression grim, “the man leading the charge is someone we all know. Elias Vaughn.” The name hung in the air like a curse. Vaughn, the CEO of Aether-Tech and a man who had navigated the halls of power for decades, was no longer just a shadowy benefactor or a corporate rival.

"They aren't even looking at us." "They aren't real, Kaelor. They’re loops. Pre-recorded ghosts." Aradaa pressed his palm against a nearby terminal. The screen flickered, then died in a hiss of violet sparks. His static aura had curdled into something denser—a void-field that swallowed data whole. "The Aether is trying to get in my head. It feels like... like needles made of ice." "Hold it together, Scholar. We’re close. I can smell the ozone and... baby powder?" Kaelor kicked open a pair of massive, translucent doors.

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

Blake rubbed his palms to his forehead then but Tyler and I glared at each other first before following Blake’s instruction. I found them on the second floor, in the big room that has a lot of colors I don’t understand, Aether was holding a shard of ceramic when he saw me. “You broke the angel.” I bit my tongue and closed one of my eyes, Aether didn’t give me a chance to stare at the ceramic he was holding, instead, he turned to me looking so mad. I turned to Azi and Lea on his side and Neneuis and Lukas, but they too didn’t give me any idea why Aether was mad.

“Alessia, above!” Alessia lifted her gaze to the ceiling viewport, and she saw it. The Rift of Aetherfall in the sky layer. It wasn’t a place. It wasn’t a location. It was a wound. A colossal, spiraling tear suspended in the upper atmosphere—writhing with luminous threads, expanding, contracting, and bleeding streaks of black shimmering energy. It pulsed like a heart. A corrupted, ancient heart. Alessia’s pulse didn’t change. Kael did. “Alessia,” he said quietly. “This thing… it’s alive.”

"Listen, sugar-tits. I'm just a garden-variety home wrecker..." "There is absolutely nothing garden variety about you..." "That's sweet, but we both know I'm small fry. Jenny... this is serious business. That human's got an uphill battle coming her way. I can't believe nobody told you. What a fuckup. We're lectured on it non-stop. Do anything you want, except be discovered. Ba'al goes on these massive rants on the subject. No manifesting wings, claws, teeth or Brimstone, or it's the Pit for you and no more playing for at least a millennia. Can you imagine a millennia without sex? I can, and it's a terrifying idea."

“Ezra…” “I will be backing you up till the end, neonata, and I will fight my life for you to get to the end of this. But what I also want you to know is that I believe in you, baby girl, and I know that you would be able to do it.” He said, making my heart skip a beat. He ran his fingers over my hand gently, I looked down at the blade as I wrapped my hand around it, holding it tightly as I let his words sink in my head. The Dragon’s Eye opened, glowing as my eyes met the eye. A low surge of power rose in my hand and the same blue lines that formed on the blade formed on my hand, making my heart race.

I would not let him use Aura or her ability to manipulate anything. "Alpha Draven, are you aware of the prophecy? I'm sure you are, our kind has been waiting thousands of years for the prophecy to be fulfilled." I didn't answer, of course, I am aware of the prophecy, but that doesn't mean I want Aura to be the one to fulfill it. "I was told you want to negotiate and fight alongside us instead of against us. Is this the truth?" "Yes, your mate may very well be the one who will fulfill the prophecy, I do not wish to fight against her, I would like to form an alliance with you and your alliances." He sounded sincere.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.