Caelus X March 7th Novels & Stories

CHAPTER LXIII: Love Quarrel ONE month had passed already. All the damages in Caelum Academy brought about by the last battle were fixed already. We also fortified the barrier protecting the academy by the grace of our zodiacs. Three weeks ago, we held a meeting in the presence of Archmaster Leonard and Archmistress Demia and we already planned things. Three months from now, we are going to launch a surprise attack to the demons in Celestia. Vela had predictions about the future. She saw in her vision that those demons are already preparing, strengthening their armies and legions, and planning to attack us four months from now on. That alarmed us and decided to make the first move against the

I shouldn't have done that I was angry" he walked closer to me. "I know delvin' and I'm deeply sorry again" my gaze turned from him to Rita who was watching us. "Rita........please?" "It's alright Kelsi, we have forgiven you". Rita smiled hugging me. "Yes we have" Delvin chipped in and hugged us too. "Thank you" I exhaled with relief. "Kelsi?" Delvin face and tone was serious. "Yes?" I turned to him, surprised at his sudden seriousness. "Do you really love Lexy?" He looked intensely at me like he was reading my mind already.

The sight steadied him, a reminder of why he could not falter—not here, not now. --- They rounded the corner. And the trap was sprung. Figures poured from the shadows like wraiths, cloaks snapping in the wind, blades gleaming under the weak sunlight. Eyes glowed with an unnatural hue, the mark of Lazarus’s twisted control. “Circle formation!” Caelan barked, drawing his sword in one fluid motion. The steel caught the dim light, an arc of defiance.

"Tell me, when Kaelus betrayed you, didn’t it feel good to burn him? Didn’t it feel right?" The world tilted. I lunged again, more out of desperation than fury, but she caught me this time. Her claws dug into my throat, not enough to kill—but enough to remind me how fragile flesh was. "Face it," she whispered against my ear. "You and I are not enemies. We’re evolution." She shoved me back, and I crashed against a fallen tree. Pain splintered through my ribs. Behind her, I saw Dareth fighting through a horde of corrupted wolves, his blade a blur of silver light. Cassian was bleeding from the shoulder, Julian chanting something under his breath—spells, or prayers, I couldn’t tell. They were be

Lilia furrowed her eyebrows, and looked at Cesar with a confident smile "You don't know what the wrath of the gods can be like. No matter what Astraea's status, she is Xavier's destined mate, the one chosen by the Moon Goddess." Cesar shrugged indifferently, saying sarcastically "But we know Xavier's love for her, there's no way he'd care about it. I bet he'll reject her in a month." Alpheus, who was busy kissing Emala, looked at him to rest his head on her shoulder, saying "Let's bet then, I bet you he'll reject her in less than a week?" Cesar looked at him, raising his eyebrow sarcastically "don't you be provocative man, he won't resist the Bond ?"

He was something more. One of the Sentinels stepped forward, their mask glinting under the muted light of the storm. Their voice was hollow, void of any emotion. "You’re trespassing in the lands of the Moon Temple, traitor. Surrender yourself and the Mute Wolf. You’re both wanted for crimes against the Goddess." Caelum’s expression hardened. He didn’t answer immediately, his gaze scanning the group. There was no fear in his eyes. Just resolve. His hand tightened around the hilt of his sword.

Caelan walked through and stopped a pace inside, looking at the pack house grounds with the careful attention of someone memorising exits and sightlines without making it obvious that was what he was doing. Luca leaned close to my ear. "Ezra is going to want to know about this immediately," he said quietly. "I know." "Victor is going to move the moment he hears this wolf is inside the gates." "I know that too." I looked at Caelan, standing in the morning light on Black Moon Ridge's grounds for the first time, with two days until the Moonfall delegation arrived and everything Victor had spent seventeen years building pointed directly at the moment we were standing inside right now.

"If you fall... I get the Queen out." ‎ ‎"Good." Kaelen clapped him on the shoulder. "Now get some sleep. We march at 0400." ‎ ‎Torian walked away, looking angry and heartbroken. ‎ ‎Kaelen stood alone for a moment. He looked up at the moon, which was waning, a sliver of silver in the dark sky. ‎ ‎I stood up and walked to him. ‎ ‎I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind, pressing my cheek against the bandages on his back.