Cadence X Chrysalis Novels & Stories

Six months later Ace and Sky have assumed the roles of Alpha and Luna within their pack. Krystal is on the verge of welcoming her first cubs—twin boys. Upon discovering her pregnancy, Krystal and Jackson married in anticipation of their arrival. Remarkably, the newborns exhibited assorted eye colors and the ability to move objects telekinetically as infants. Krystal's fear stemmed from the unfamiliarity of such powers within her lineage. Jackson comforted her with a promise to delve into their ancestry for answers. Krystal's abilities were limited to sensing and spellcasting, skills honed through training, and her capacity to transform into a wolf.

Lafay (carefully): "Something the High Temple won't be able to contain. Especially not during the Eclipse." Blythe (quiet): "You're evolving, Ceres. Becoming… what your blood remembers." Ceres (steady): "Then they better prepare. Because I'm not sleepwalking through my ascension. I'm kicking the door down." The final chamber in the Pyrelake vault. Xavier discovers a pedestal. Upon it: a charred slab of obsidian marked with a single phrase in glowing red script. Xavier (reading aloud): "Let the Crown fall, that power may rise."

He looked down at the floor and the broken pieces of glass on the floor and then at my face. "Yeah Nicholas. I know. I know you all want me to be safe. And I want you all to be safe. And I think you all will be once I am gone" I said looking into his eyes and simultaneously cutting my wrist. Thanks to my dress that it is hiding the blood dripping on the floor. The dress Dante presented to me. And this would be a peace offering for him. "I'll keep you all safe Nicholas. I'll let you all live in peace and I'll leave" I said before my vision became clouded and before everything started fading away.

He was most fearful of Xyla being upset… As long as he saw Xyla being upset, he’d agree to anything. Signing Cadence Carmichael on was something that could be significantly beneficial for the company. Xyla didn’t want to give in so easily. Cadence was someone who had a fan base, and he was also excellent in various aspects. At one glance, Xyla could tell that he was a seedling that had a lot of potential at becoming hugely famous. Xyla really couldn’t find it in herself to turn him down. Who could refuse money? Besides, Xyla was already married, and Cadence knew this too. Xyla didn’t think he’d have other feelings for her aside from admiration.

It was uncontrollable. “Adrian!” I screamed, my body convulsing. My insides clenched so tight around him that he groaned, thrusting his pulsing cock deeper, chasing his own release. He came with a guttural curse slipping from his lips. He spilled his hot seed inside of me and kept thrusting until we both collapsed on the chair, our bodies trembling. For a long moment, there was silence. Only the sound of our ragged breath filled the air. He pulled out slowly, his hands sliding down to smear his liquid all over my inner thigh as a way of marking me, claiming me as his.

It wasn't a map of a place, but a map of a sound. "I see it," she whispered. Her eyes were darting behind closed lids, tracking streams of light that only she could perceive. "The Council didn't just hide records. They hid a blueprint. The 'Anomalous Chord' isn't a song, Cassius... it's a key. A key to a physical amplifier." The silver dust in the air - the residual magic from Xander’s song - began to coalesce around her hands, forming a shimmering holographic projection. Lines of ancient Wyrd script scrolled upward, being translated in real-time by the Aether-Tech processors.

So I look, I have no choice but to look. "Behold the crystal that you seek," her voice echoes through my head and I see it. I see the Xaél Crystal. It is beautiful, the crystal shines with colours the spectrum has forgotten and as I look deeper into her eyes, I see reflections on the crystal itself. Reflections of a life unrealized dance before my eyes. And in a span of time razor-thin, I am engulfed by memories of a world alien to me. A world in which supernatural creatures such as I do not exist; a world where humans rule. A world in which Clyde will reign supreme if he manages to crossover to it. For who would not fear the supernatural?

“My wolf and my body will only ever crave you. I will never hurt you.” Then he kissed me, wild and possessive. For three whole years, he locked that pouch in his safe like it was a holy relic, terrified I’d crush a crystal in a moment of anger. Until Chloe came back. In a single year, I had been forced to crush sixty-three of them. This would be the sixty-fourth. I twisted the cap off a bottle of whiskey and threw my head back, swallowing the burning liquid. It felt like lava scorching its way down my throat. The silver poison and alcohol mixed, and a wave of agony crashed over me.

- Emotion for Cadence: A combination of intrigue, desire, and a reluctant admiration for her resilience and strength. CADENCE: - Age: 20 - Profession: Recently completed high school, currently preparing for university exams. - Desire: To explore her submissive nature and find a place where she feels safe to surrender. She seeks validation and acceptance within her relationship with Alberto, yearning to experience the depths of her submissive desires. - Emotion for Alberto: A complex mix of fear, attraction, and a longing for approval and genuine connection.

“Except him! I have known Aiden all my life! If it was not for you and Daddy, of course, I would have married Aiden ages ago!” “Truly, Crys, just how much do you love him?” Xavier urged, looking at Crystal with one eyebrow raised. “Are you willing to lose your position in the Inquireta for him?” “W—what?! What kind of question is that?!” Inquireta is a subsidiary of Leonidas International which focused on fashion and jewelry. Crystal had been managing it for almost four years. “Aiden and Inquireta, both are mine!” “Your answer is disappointing.”