Novel & Cerita Caelus X Kafka

Blood sprayed out from the wound as the body fell crashing down. Kieran turned his head to look at her. She could notice the faint surprise in his eyes before they darkened and stared at her with hostility. "I have got your back, Alpha!" Serenity nervously hyped up the man. She noticed the werewolf that was about to take advantage of Kieran's distraction and attack him. That immediately made her release the bullet, and at the same time, Kieran's claw pierced through the wolf's chest. His clean and sharp movement showed his viciousness as the apex predator.

His vision became blurry, but before he could recover, Kael had pinned him down with one of his knee pressing into his chest. “You may be fast, blood-sucker,” Kael murmured, eyes glinting with amusement, “but you are no match for a warrior.” Maxwell growled and tried to shove him off, but it was useless. Kael barely budged. His strength was unmatched. He wasn’t just any werewolf. He was an alpha. A beast who had spent his life on battlefields, facing creatures stronger and deadlier than a vampire trained to be a spy. Maxwell was skilled, yes. But Kael was something else entirely.

He nudged her gently, a silent invitation to continue their journey. As they moved away from the clearing, Elara couldn’t shake the image of the injured wolf, or the profound impact of Kael’s actions. He was a creature of paradoxes: a brutal warrior capable of immense destruction, yet also possessing a depth of character that suggested a complex moral compass. He was a force of nature, a guardian of the wild, and now, it seemed, a protector of the displaced and the weary.

The joy and fear that passed through khalys was unmistakn, his eyes moved around for where to keep Ez without the omega noticing but knowing how quick witted that omega is, Ez shut khalys and his thoughts off with a side eye. Over twenty people were starting to cough out blood from slitted throat or gouged out eyeballs. Goddess caelyn is my replica of the brutal person I was when I was at that age. “You just got yourself your own apartment”, Jamiel shouts at caelyn before pushing out his shadow to walk through the guys kneeling, anyone of them Jamiel shadow passes through gets their last life drained and their soul sucked out of them, caelyn mothered something about Jamiel being cool and I t

The Cyber-Wolf Vladya landed beside Kaelor, its mechanical claws extending with a sharp, hydraulic hiss. "Kill the Anomaly," Cassandra’s voice boomed from the speakers. "Format the world." Kaelor stood over Aradaa, his shadow long and dark against the blue snow. He unsheathed his claws, the gold light of his Alpha blood struggling against the red infection of the Federation. "Kaelor... please..." Aradaa looked up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He didn't see the man he loved. He saw a machine. A weapon. Aradaa realized the horrific truth. Cassandra wasn't just trying to kill him. She was trying to force his mate to do the job.

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

I said again. Kaelen's eyes went dark. "Then I'll do this the hard way." He attacked. Fae are fast. Faster than wolves. Kaelen moved like water...flowing, shifting, impossible to track. His fingers found my throat. His grip was cold. "Yield," he whispered. Without thinking, I headbutted him. His nose broke with a wet crunch. He released me, stumbling back, blood pouring down his face. Cassius Vane stepped onto the ice.

In the waiting room, the clock on the wall ticked loudly, marking the passage of time that felt far too slow. Kael was not someone who could be hurt to the point of hospitalization. He was an Alpha. His healing was superior to most wolves. For him to be lying in a bed with cracked ribs and a possible spinal injury, something significant had happened in that cavern. Something between him and Sage. I did not know what, and the not knowing gnawed at me like a persistent itch I could not scratch.

He was going to kill Esau for disrespecting him. But Kaizen didn't stop as I walked to him. “Kaizen!” I yelled at him as he landed another Jab at Alpha Esau, who spat out blood from his lips. He tried to charge at Kaizen but he was too slow and instead, Kaizen grabbed his leg, twisting it in a painful way as it threatened to snap.

I use the wipes to clean the excessive makeup from my face because it's time we reintroduce ourselves. I live my contacts on because he'll surely remember the face he looked at when he raped me for two weeks. Every fucking day for two weeks. Turning around to face him, a gasp leaves his lips when he finally recognises me. Good. "Where were we? Oh! let's reintroduce" I make my way towards him and stop when am standing directly where he can see me. " I am Kayla Santino" I smirk at the look on his face. I think by now he understands why we are here." And you are Travis Santiago how can I forget you so easily?" I force an exaggerated laugh.