Caelus X Blade Novels & Stories

"And I am done running." The rock in my hand felt like a toy against the blue-flame monstrosities pouring through the fissure. The first Hollow lunged, its fingers elongated into glowing talons. "Back!" Kael roared. He moved with a fluidity that defied his gaunt frame. The blade sliced through the air, leaving a trail of black smoke. When it hit the Hollow, the blue fire was absorbed into the blade. The creature let out a dry, rattling shriek and dissolved into a pile of grey ash.

I forced myself to say. "It doesn't matter, Reis. As a matter of fact, she's on my side now, and she's going to help me execute my plan. And there's nothing you can do about it." He smirked and leaned back in his chair before snapping his fingers. Some men approached with a tray. Resting on it was a blade emitting a glowing green light. "Let me introduce you to the Blade of Poison," Cillian began. "I'm sure you can sense the lethal energy radiating from this blade. We've spent years designing it to kill usurpers like yourself."

COMPLETED | Full Story Available Lyra Darkfur has always believed the fated mate bond is a blessing, until it becomes her curse. On the night of the Blood Moon, she discovers her mate is Kael Stormrunner, the ruthless Alpha of the most feared pack. Instead of claiming her, he publicly rejects her, driven by a prophecy from the Moon Goddess that names Lyra as the cause of his pack’s destruction. But rejection doesn’t break their bond. It awakens something far more dangerous. Cast among rogues, Lyra uncovers a rare power tied to the Moon Goddess herself and is forced to fight, survive, and rise beyond the weak omega she was raised to be. As war threatens the packs and secrets unravel, Ka

Ember We found Caelan near the crumbling remains of an old watchtower, sharpening one of his twin blades beneath the broken moon. He looked up as we approached, his expression hard to read beneath the war paint that never seemed to smudge. “You both look like you’ve seen a ghost,” he said, voice low and even. “Or worse.” “Worse,” Orion muttered, brushing past him to lean against the stones. “Family secrets. Blood curses. Trauma with a side of tomb rot.”

"Why would an ancient entity beg to be struck by a holy weapon?" ​"Because the Crown Blade doesn't destroy what it cuts," Kael whispered, his head dipping as his strength ebbed. "It restores." ​Aurelian’s smooth tone slid back over Kael’s tongue, triumphant and chillingly serene. "It returns shattered glass to its mold. It returns everything to its original, unblemished form." ​A sick weight dropped into the pit of my stomach. "What original form?"

My heart physically pains at those emotions radiating from him. Dominic pushes Alex away standing up to his full height. "Do it Luna Celeste!" He says emotionlessly, I exhale a shudderi breathe, my eyes burning with unshed tears. "Dominic youre a goo.." "cut it with the crap! Get it over with" Helen snaps standing beside him, her eyes are shooting daggers at me. "Luna Helen!" Theo warns from beside me, Alex is quick to defend his mate "don't ever try anything Alpha" he snarls threatingly.

Suddenly, a sharp pain jots my shoulder blade with hard aches, enough to string me back with a periodic moan, my gaze fixes in Caelum, biting on my shoulder blade. “Come for me,” he whispers. “Soak my fingers little Vixen.” That sends actual shivers to my body, my core tightens unplanned around his fingers. He groans, rubbing my clit, and that's it, I whimper, eyes rolling back and I clamp his fingers, waiting until he takes them out. Caelum slips his fingers into my mouth. “That wasn't so hard, was it?” Yes it was, Caelum. You have no idea just how hard it was to do that just now but sure, as long as it pleases you. For now.

I scooped it up seconds before he did, swinging my arm in a wide arc that had him scurrying away. Flecks of blood coated the silver blade, bubbling from the toxicity of the metal. A thin hair-line slash ran the length of his wolf’s muzzle. I met Reese’s eyes and grinned at the cold, unfathomable hatred within them.

Zephyr looked at his hands and saw blood making his face contort in worry. "What weapon did she use in inflicting this on you?" Lucian asked, dead serious. Zephyr went to his table and brought out the silver dagger that Bellona had used on him. On seeing it, Lucian gasped. "A silver dagger?" He then carefully took the dagger from Zephyr and examined it. "It was enchanted by a powerful sorceress to kill werewolves especially Alpha's like yourself." At that moment, Zephyr experienced a wave of dizziness and he staggered slightly making him lean on the wall for support.

I dropped the fairy dust blade “I’m interested in that collection” Caraven looked at me for a moment, as if deciding if he should go down that path or not. But he lost against his instincts. “Give me a minute. They’re inside” He retreated into a mini door I had not noticed earlier. The room was pin drop quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat. Get the blade and leave. I sang in my head till he returned with a rolled up blanket. Flopping it on the only empty table in the room, he unrolled it and there it lay. Exactly as seen earlier in the castle.