Blade X Caelus Novels & Stories

No, stumbling. "Steady." He kept a grip on her arm. When he lowered the cape, a cool breeze feathered her cheeks and surrounded her with the earthy scent of pine mulch and flowers. Outside. She was in the garden that surrounded Baal corporation. Dim landscape lighting illuminated the shapes of bushes and trees and cast eerie shadows across the lawn. How did she get here? And she was alone with Malcolm Baal. Malcolm, the… the… Oh God, she didn't want to think about it. It couldn't be true.

Alpha Alex fumes, Hera roles her eyes at him totally ignoring his raging posture. "If you can free yourself as you say than why haven't you escaped yet?" I ask curiously, something inside me said that she wasn't lying. "Pfft.. Luna Celeste my security is one of the best among all packs, I don't think you believe her words do you? She can't even breathe if I don't permit it" Alpha Alex puffs out his chest, assured of his security. Hera glares at Alpha Alex, her lips than pull up to an evil smirk. She looks around the room and than stops her gaze at me.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

This was about something deeper—something that Caelum had been carrying for far too long. “Move,” Caelum commanded, his voice thick with authority. “If you want to live, move.” The mercenaries hesitated, confusion flickering in their eyes. But before they could react, Caelum raised his hand, summoning the lunar energy that pulsed within him. A wave of silver light erupted from his palm, cutting through the air like a blade. The mercenaries cried out, scrambling to defend themselves, but it was too late. Caelum moved like lightning, his wings slicing through the air with deadly precision. His lunar blade slashed through the first mercenary, and then another, his movements fluid and graceful,

Caelum counted about thirty of them and though he could easily take them down, he was more concerned about what Noah might do to Astraea should he miss to keep an eye on her. “You see… I invited you here for a show. I believe my men already told you before you killed them.” “Fuck you, Noah,” Caelum spat. “Fuck you and your fucked-up games.” Caelum’s eyes darkened as he channeled Chase’s energy. Power surged through him, his canines elongated, and his nails lengthened to form razor-sharp claws. “LAST TIME!” he roared, in a deep terrifying voice that sounded more like a beast than a human.

I hit Solidified Light. The battle was a Total Narrative Distortion. Caelum didn't fight back with claws. Every time I struck, he moved at the speed of Thought. He wasn't predicting my moves; he was Recalculating the Probability of my Impact. "You are fighting with 'Instinct,' Darlene," Caelum’s voice vibrated through the air, sounding like a digital choir. "Instinct is a legacy of the 19th Cycle. It is a bug in the code of the 28th. I am the Patch."

" She sneered There was an audible crack as Bree collapsed onto the floor, her face contorted with anguish as her body reconstructed, get eyes were the first to change, the blue to a black that seemed to hold infinite darkness, her fingers grew out becoming sharpened claws, with these claws she clawed off the facade that was her face, leaving behind a face of a scaled beast with teeth as sharp as an adamantine sword, a long tongue elongated from the depths of it's maw and it lashed out at Cyrus.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

Caelan was still fighting. And somehow... I knew the battle was almost over. I tightened my grip on the Blade of Dawn. Its silver-and-gold light pulsed gently, almost as if it could feel my heartbeat. Kael climbed the staircase until he stood beside me. His eyes searched mine. "What did Caelan tell you?" I looked down at the battlefield. The Moon Guards waited in silence. The freed soldiers of the Crimson Legion held their breath. Even the Heart of the Moon Kingdom remained quiet. Everything depended on what happened next.

Lengo pounced forward like a lioness with her blades penetrating deep into the enemy, blood seeping along the walkway and being soaked up into the gravel and staining the grass leaving a scar on mother nature. Krona heard a clunk of a mace hitting his shield and then the heavy weight of an overly large man up against him making him stumble a couple of steps towards the cliff edge, turning he saw an arrow protruding from a mans eye socket; quickly turning he slid his blade into another and then searched for another enemy.