Caelus X Black Swan Mga Nobela at Kwento

Among the gathered crowd were the powerful allies of the Rosewood Pack. Standing close to the front were the longtime friends of Alexander and Samael. Caius Knight Black, Damian Slovan Sletherion, Rowan Seres Velden, and Fierro Slater Daughenrov. Each of them formidable alphas from packs with unique abilities and legacies.

At the same time, a black dragon that was ten thousand feet long appeared in Caleb's soul! He had nine claws and six pairs of black wings, and its body was completely covered in black scales! And once he appeared, Caleb's soul seemed to contort, threatening to break! "Hahaha! I will now devour your soul and claim your body, you foolish child! Finally, I can escape this place and return to my people in the eastern seas… You inferior, despicable apes! Especially that heinous high guru, Quelea Ysark! Just you wait!!!"

His small hands clutched at my clothes, his eyes brimming with tears. "Mommy, I didn’t… I didn’t do anything wrong." His voice cracked. "She broke my LEGO on purpose, and then she called me a love child… She said we don’t belong in our own house!" "Ryder Quinn!" Michael’s roar shook me. "Lying at your age already? Nina was just curious. She barely touched your LEGO. And you twist it into something like this to slander her? Looks like if I don’t teach you a lesson today, you’ll never learn."

Tenebris growled, and lightning cackled all over his sword. “You do realize that I am as powerful as you are?” Drayton asked, and Tenebris scoffed. “You seem to forget that this is the body of the Demon hybrid, and the hybrid of the White Wolves.” Tenebris growled, and Drayton’s eyes widened. “This will be tough, but nothing will happen to Luna Scarlett.” Drayton growled, pushing me behind him again. Thane stepped forward with his sword also, stretching it towards Tenebris.

For only a second. Then Caelan attacked again. A spear of black energy shot toward him. Zevarion dodged at the last moment. The blast shattered an entire stone pillar. Elyra immediately raised the Star-Moon Staff. Silver light surged around her. The attack dissolved before it could strike again. Caelan growled. His appearance was changing. Dark veins covered his neck. His eyes no longer looked entirely human. The Null King's influence was consuming him. "You should have stayed inside the memory."

My hand went to the door handle. “Seraphina, NO!” Callista's desperate voice in the mind-link. “It's what he wants! Kaelos is two minutes away!” Two minutes. Elena might not have two minutes. But before I could make a decision, everything changed. A howl that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up—pure Alpha dominance and fury—echoed through the forest. And then he appeared. Kaelos. In full wolf form, he was a sight to behold. A massive black wolf with glowing amber-gold eyes, his Alpha aura so powerful that several of Viktor's wolves immediately cowered, exposing their throats in instinctive submission.

Kaelen barked. Kaelen didn't wait for a response. He threw the car door open and stepped out into the rain. As he stood, his shadow seemed to grow, stretching across the road until it touched the twisted black tree. He wasn't just an Alpha; he was the Black-Shuck, a creature born from the deepest shadows of the pack’s history. "Kaelen, wait!" Sera cried out, reaching for him. The moment her fingers left his skin, a sharp, electric pain shot through her chest. She gasped, clutching her heart. It felt like her soul was being pulled toward him by an invisible chain. That was the curse of the tether. They couldn't be apart. Not anymore.

AUTHOR POV The blood wasn’t gone when Kael Blackthorn slipped past the body. “You’re becoming sloppy,” he told the man shaking against the wall of the alley. “Three weeks to track down one rogue, and you just allowed him to cut your arm open?” The wolf cowered properly this time, pressing his bleeding shoulder to the brick. “Alpha, I....” “Don’t.” Kael’s voice shattered the night air like winter steel. “The next wolf who offers me excuses instead of results will come to him.”

“Grandmother to Xelina, princess of Virechant, mother of Nadjia, who was also a white witch. She fell in love with a shifter from Lunemar, Xelina’s father. I will lead the remainder of the coven who stood against the darkness.” She pauses, letting the gravity of her words settle over the crowd. “For generations, we were forced to hold back from using our full power to overwhelm the black magic that plagued Montelune. The only way to break the spell was not in our hands alone. It was in Xelina’s. Half witch, half wolf, she was destined to come of age, to shift for the first time, and to meet her fated mate.”

I promised myself I would stop dragging my feet and finally do something about the situation. I worked the early shift at the café that day and got out at one thirty. I then had a personal training session scheduled at two. Luckily, the person who Blake had paired me up with wasn’t bad. His name was, ironically, also Alexander, but he went by Xander, and he was also shorter than my mate and had curly black hair. “I think we should start training in your wolf form today,” he said after we got warmed up. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea,” I replied.