Caelus X Himeko Novels & Stories

“You found my name. That’s not easy. I’ve been careful.” “We’re good at finding things.” Jamie keeps her hand near the blade. “Stand up. Slowly.” He doesn’t move. “I’m not going to fight you.” “Stand up anyway.” He stands. Hands visible. No weapons drawn. Exactly what Hemston said. Not a fighter’s posture. “Your son is remarkable,” Cael says. “I’ve been observing his development for seventy two hours and he’s already beyond anything the bloodline records document. The empathic reach alone is extraordinary. But it’s the combination with the dragon essence that makes him genuinely unprecedented.”

"Still hovering around what doesn't belong to you." Dairus growled. "Selene is none of your concern.' "Really?" Caelum smirked darkly. "She was in my territory once. And she will be again." The air sizzled. Before I could utter a single word, they lunged at each other. Two powerful forces colliding. Dairus shifted partially, his eyes glowing, his muscles bulging, claws threatening to break through. Caelum met him head-on with equal brutality. The sound of bones hitting bone echoed through the forest. There were punches, dodges, growls, and claw swipe..

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”

, I mentally guessed who it was. I turned to look at Pearl only to find her wide-eyed and clearly drooling. "Close that mouth of yours, girl, you're embarrassing us," I told her. Just as I guessed, Cameron took off the helmet, and then in a deep voice I hadn't heard him speak before, said "Hey there you Beauts, hope y'all having a splendid day" Pearl and I just stared at each other, wide eyed, in total shock and then back at Cameron. He looked so sexy in a body fit white tee shirt, black leather jacket, and black leather pants. The outfit did wonders in flaunting his muscular body. This dress code was not what we were used to seeing Cameron in. He was always attired in smart, designer casual

Caelum lay motionless beneath the blanket, pale as marble, long thick lashes casting faint shadows on his cheeks. Even unconscious and broken, he was beautiful enough to make people forget how to speak. "He's..." Debora breathed, then caught herself. "He's quite striking, a pure regal appearance." Velis’s reply came flat, almost bored. “I know.” Debora stepped closer, drawn despite herself. She pressed her thumb gently against Caelum’s jaw, prying his lips apart to study his teeth. Her fingers wandered into his mouth, feeling along the gumline. “Curious,” she murmured. “The dental structure mimics vampiric lineage—elongated canines—but the edges are blunt, soft. Entirely human.”

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.

Only the curl of his tongue, the scrape of his teeth, the way his fingers work inside me with ruthless precision until I’m writhing under him. "Come on, priestess," he growls. "Fall for me." And I do. My climax rips through me like lightning, loud and blinding. He catches it all. Every twitch, every gasp, every drop of my nectar, his mouth sealing over me as if he could drink down every ounce of power I release. I’m still shaking when he rises above me, eyes glowing bright now, not silver but amber, reflecting mine. Caelan I sheath myself inside her in one hard thrust.

The feeling of that curly hair on my fingers and the thin satin covering my eyes made me gasped as I was suddenly showered with kisses, my mind in a disarray, “Be mine, forever. Be mine, mon reve.” The bed from beneath me shifted and I found myself lying on the floor. My breathing ragged as though I have run a thousand miles. I force my eyes to open, realizing that Caelum is actually looking down at me, the arrow protruding from my chest. But something else was different – this version of Caelum has beautiful locks of hair, almost touching his shoulders, looking at me with such a forlorn expression, much serious than my Caelum, yet equally as sad. He is wearing medieval clothes and he has be

I saw Caius give his usual tight smile. “Alpha Caius,” she said. Her voice was strong, clear. “Alpha Aela,” Caius replied. His voice was smooth, but I could feel the edge. Caius turned his head a little. “This is Senna. Our pack healer.” Aela looked at me. Really looked. Her eyes, they were deep green, like leaves after rain. And when our eyes met, something weird happened. It was like the air got thick, or thin, or something. My breath hitched. It wasn’t a bad feeling, not really. Just a… big feeling. Like when you know something is about to happen, but you don’t know what.