Caelus X Robin Novels & Stories

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.

“You’ve never aligned yourself with any faction. You’ve never even spoken in open forum.” Rael stepped forward, voice never rising. “Because strength doesn’t come wrapped in bloodline etiquette. You asked for a champion. You wanted strength. You wanted Legacy and power. You didn’t ask or cared about where it came from. I gave you what you wanted,” the side of his cheek curved up into a soft smirk. Murmurs rippled through the chamber like thunder on the horizon. Rael let the silence stretch before he spoke again. “His name is Kaelen Duskthorn. He's an hybrid.”

The pain she had caused weighed heavily on her conscience, but instead of remorse, her mind was consumed by dark thoughts of revenge against Erica. Meanwhile, Adonis observed Robin's fighting skills with great interest. He noticed how quickly Robin was able to grasp and adapt to the moves being taught. Intrigued by the young wolf's progress, Adonis approached him, ready to test his skills. The two engaged in a spirited duel, each showcasing their prowess in combat. In the end, Robin emerged as the victor, impressing Adonis with his determination and skill.

I circled wide, growling low, every hair on my body bristling as Caelan and Ven tore into the rogues with deadly precision. Ven was pure destruction, all muscle and snarl and brutal strength. He grabbed one by the collar and smashed him into the ground with a crack that sent birds fleeing from the trees. Caelan didn’t roar—he didn’t need to. He was silent, lethal. His wolf form was massive, a dark blur of silver and coal, fangs flashing as he locked jaws with the rogue who’d tried to pin me. Their bodies hit the ground hard, Caelan on top, claws ripping down the rogue’s side in a blur of motion too fast to follow.

“Only me.” Sable’s hands shook. She lifted her wrist, staring at the mark under the circlet. Then she spoke with all the force she could gather through pain and fear. “Caelan Varr,” she said. The runes brightened. The basin rippled hard, offended. Caelan’s shoulders dropped slightly—like the name hooked him in place. “Again,” he whispered. Sable’s throat tightened. “Caelan Varr.” The air steadied around him.

He didn't even have time to discipline her. “Besides that, what else does he want?” “Nothing more.” Fortunately, while enjoying the steamy activities in the warm water, Poppy's facial expression revealed no signs of lying. “Wait a minute... it’s too deep, Robin…” Poppy squirmed wildly as Robin held her body. She feels so full in this position. But Robin doesn't care. He instead hugged her and rubbed her back. “I'm not going to repeat myself, so pay attention to my words.” Robin cupped her cheek, letting the hand that had been submerged in water wet his wife's cheek. “Rafael has a secret partnership with Saul. Whatever he says, don't believe him.”

The air felt thick with hostility and the mingled scents of dominant alphas. Caelan walked at Lucien’s side, spine straight, silver eyes calm despite the storm raging inside him. He wore dark formal robes trimmed in silver, simple yet elegant, chosen to remind everyone he stood as the king’s acknowledged mate, not a mere tribute. The high collar still hid the mating bite, but the bond pulsed strongly between them, a private anchor in the sea of judgment.

Caelus felt a surge of energy return to him, transforming him into a relentless force. Despite that, the situation was spiraling out of control. The sheer number of enemies and their guns were gradually overwhelming Alain. Caelus, reinvigorated by Eden's needle, was holding his own against the two hundred opponents without feeling the drain on his stamina. Eden wasn’t concerned about Caelus. Her main worry was Alain. She disliked wasting time. Usually, in a situation like this, she would use her needles to immobilize the enemies and end the fight quickly.

Robin didn’t know Kael well. Only that he had been the one helping me when I needed it most. Kael gave a polite nod. “You must be Robin,” Kael said calmly. “And you must be Alpha Kael ,” Robin replied, stepping forward. There was a beat of silence before Robin extended his hand. “Thank you. For everything you did for her.” Kael shook his hand briefly. “No need to thank me,” he said. “She deserved better. I just did what anyone should have.” Robin gave a short, approving nod, but before anything more could be said, Kael’s phone buzzed sharply.

It’s good that I won’t have to think about food for months. I stood in the queue and waited for my turn. But as soon as I approached, my eyes met the colder eyes of Alpha King Brutus. He was not alone, but Evelyn was there with him. “Look, who came to the charity house? A begger Luna Cassandra? or shall I call you Killer Luna Cassandra. You deserves this.” Evelyn laughed as Brutus smirked at his words. “Don’t worry baby. She deserves even more. But I am happy that I finally got you. A right person beside me..” Brutus grabbed her shoulder and pulled her closer. The sight of them together felt like a sharp stab in my heart.