Blade X Caelus Novels & Stories

He crashed across the battlefield, carving a deep canyon through solid stone. Silence followed. Lucien slowly stood. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He touched it with trembling fingers. Then stared. He was bleeding. For the first time in thousands of years... He had been wounded. His crimson eyes lifted toward Kael and Rhydian. There was no anger in them now. Only disbelief. "Impossible..." The Creator finally rose from the throne. The heavens trembled. "The Twin Blades were never meant to destroy darkness." Kael frowned. "What are they meant to do?"

The blade caught the dim light and returned it in a thin, bright line. Not a threat. A reminder. If Ares wanted to make this a war, she was already standing in one. The wind picked up again, pulling strands of her hair higher, making the golden sparks around her look almost celestial in the low light. For a moment, the beach seemed to blur at the edges, as though the world couldn’t quite decide where Celeste ended and the tide began. Ares saw that too. His expression darkened. “This is what they have made of you?”

I turned to the plush mobile hanging over the center of the room—a cluster of soft, felt clouds and stars Damian had chosen himself. It looked innocent. The kind of thing an expectant father buys when he’s pretending he isn't a monster. I reached up and pinched the largest star. It was soft, filled with batting, but as my thumb pressed against the center, I felt it. A hard, microscopic grain. A shape that didn't belong in a child’s toy. I pulled the Phantom Blade from my hair—the backup needle I’d kept hidden after Damian took the primary. I sliced into the felt. A micro-transmitter tumbled into my palm, smaller than a grain of rice. It was matte white, a piece of Bio-Genesis bone-tech that

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

So, they stopped and called upon the Goddess of the Desert to protect them and grant them victory in their mission. The Goddess of the Dessert answered their call, sending a cool, refreshing wind across the desert sand, and a light that illuminated the night sky like the stars had never done before. The pack then continued on their journey, their souls filled with newfound strength and determination. Eventually, they reached their destination - Harvard. Alpha Killian was there, surrounded by his enemies. Alpha Killian is determined to win the battle and reunite with his family. He knows he must fight to the death if necessary to make sure his family is safe.

He got up and left. "I think we should obey the Diviner and kill the little girl" Matt whispered to Alpha Nolan. "Do you know how many soldiers I lose weekly and do you know how that is affecting my progress?" Alpha Nolan asked trivially. Matt was dumbfounded. He couldn't say anything. "So remain quiet like that" Alpha Nolan shunned him. ********************* "It still feels like a dream to me, I was nothing few days ago. Now you've made me a Luna. Just like that" Cassandra was all smiling on the bed. She was clearly waiting for Alpha Nolan's arrival into the bedroom

The air itself seemed to bend away from her. "Tamara?" Kai called out, reaching for her. She looked at him. No recognition in those silver eyes. He was just another shape. Another piece of this broken world. "THE BRIDGE SEES ALL. THE BRIDGE FEELS ALL. THE BRIDGE WILL END ALL SUFFERING." "That's not Tamara anymore," Derek said quietly. "That's the Lunar Blessed. The transformation is complete." Through the mate bond, Kai felt... nothing. The warm presence that was Tamara had gone cold. Like touching ice. Like reaching for someone who wasn't there.

The heavy steel platform ground to a halt. The doors hissed open, and the brilliant morning sunlight of the Glass Conservatory spilled over us. "You broke the parameters," Franco breathed. He stepped forward, waving his armed guards back with a sharp flick of his wrist. His dark eyes darted between me and the lethal operative standing obediently at my shoulder. "The Apex Bloom was designed to leave one survivor. A single, ruthless victor. You spared the soldier. You defied the architecture."

Emily looked down sadly as tears rolled down her eyes! “You can trust him! He is the same as*hole who sent me away with Aura to Mrs Isabelle Knight!” Sebastian chuckled as he walked out of the room! “Aura??? What does he mean?? You sent Leona to whom again??” Now it was Emily’s turn to be shocked! “Our daughter Aura! She is reborn as my sister Leona Emily!” Adrian said looking lovingly at Emily. “Our daughter? Mrs Murdock said that we had a daughter but…..I .. I don’t remember anything after Clara’s baby shower except for the night of that incident!” Emily clenched her jaws as she remembered that night!

He sighed and looked at the chandelier hanging to the ceiling. "She has beautiful eyes which dazzle, Yang. Her hair always touches my face like soft feathers when she is close to me. She smells like a wild wind and looks like a fire... She looks like the rhythm of beautiful dance form when she walks angrily towards me. She captures things in drawing as it is, just like she has grabbed my attention..." He said in daze. "She knows how to use a gun..." He looked at him impressed. "And she worships goddess Kali, do you know she is also known as goddess of death... Isn't it amazing?"