Castorice X Caelus Novels & Stories

**Module Three: Frost Mark** *Create a stable frost glyph on a surface without damaging the structure beneath it.* Kayo tilted her head. “That sounds like one of your weird script experiments.” “It is,” Celeste said. Aki gave her a look. “You say that like it explains everything.” “It does explain everything.” “No, it doesn’t.” “Yes, it does.” Riku exhaled through his nose. “You two should duel with paperwork.” Celeste finally let a tiny smile show, then turned back to Cassandra.

Csilla looked down and thinking deeply. ‘Are you sure you want to stall this long?’ he asked again. ‘It is true, your poison is not that potent, but it is also a fact that we do not have an antidote for it. Will you help us save your hereditary King?’ Csilla glared at him, and all hope seemed lost to Albert. ‘Fine.’ Csilla said and Albert’s face lit up at the word she uttered. ‘I’ll tell you about the antidote under one condition.’

With shaky steps I enter the empty inside the empty floor, but I know their is someone on the upper floor in the bedroom. Tears roll down my eyes as I take in the scent of Theo, sex and.. "Celeste" a panicked Theo descends the stairs zipping his pants, he was in a dishalved state, soon his flushed partner follows behind him with nothing but a sheet wrapped around her naked body. His partner being non other than "Carina" I whisper heartbroken. ____________ Did this revelation surprise you all? how do you guys think Celeste will react? Vote and comment my loves. ❤️

"Tonight, beneath this darkness, may the universe be recreated in my likeness." Energy surged around him, the atmosphere vibrating with unrefined magic. The earth below shook, cracks spreading out from the altar. Kael detached himself from his fight with Fenris, his gaze shining as he faced Castor. "It's occurring," he remarked, a crooked smile stretching over his face. However, Fenris had more to give. "Not as long as I'm alive!" he growled, charging at Kael with a renewed intensity. Dahlia's claws scratched my arm, making me bleed, yet I stood my ground.

he twirled around to face her. “Watch what's on the phone. And do just it.” “And if I get it done. What I'm gonna have in return.” “Whatever you need.” “Make me yours.” She whispered. “You ain't sure a good girl after all.” He smiled looking away. While they stopped the car. Her eyes were glue on the phone, memorized every moves the girl made. On the video. She stare at the ID. “Celia Morgan. That's my name tonight.” Kenzo, Aziel and Sambas came out of the car and got into another one.

“That’s her.” Tyler blinked. “You’ve got to be kidding me. That’s Celeste Valora. She’s signed under my label.” “Your world is rotten through with sin,” Caius replied darkly. “Even your stars glow because something hungers through them.” Tyler rolled his eyes. “You talk too much like a priest, you know that? Pride talking about sins when his sin himself.”

It looks like when a dragon sheds its scales. “This ointment tonight and tomorrow. It should heal by dinner.” Cason hands me the tube. “Thank you so much, Cason!” I look at my friends. “What did you bitches decide to get?” “Crescent moon above the Gemini constellation twins, Castor and Polydeuces.” Ashley beams. “Peonies for my wolf.” Carly holds up a photo of flowers. “Love it.” I giggle at them. “Do you mind if I get a breath of air? Sitting still that long was the worst.”

His gaze rests on my lips and the vague memory of our kiss at the bar appears in my mind. How can I hate him so much, and at the same time feel so bad to kiss him? A few steps interrupt our conversation, which I don't even know where it was going to end. -Well, well ... Who would say that the bad guy Azael Grimm was involved with the geek Lailah Gozt? -Cara Styles enters through the door of the changing rooms with a denim mini skirt and a long-sleeved top that reveals her navel piercing.- What an illusion the poor thing- she murmurs looking at me. Without a doubt, if Cara were an animal, she would be a viper.- She thinks you're caught by her. -This time look at Azael. Then he lets out a pois

Her long dark hair was not braided, but fell in soft waves down her back, catching the silver moonlight. Caelum walked out onto the stone terrace with silent, predator grace. He was bare-chested, wearing only his dark trousers, his sculpted torso etched with hard muscle and glowing silver scars. In the center of his collarbone, their shared mating mark glowed with a soft, steady pulse of white-gold and dark silver fire. He stepped close behind her, his large, warm hands settling around her waist, pulling her back flush against his broad chest. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, breathing in her intoxicating scent, pressing a deep, lingering kiss to her pulse point.

Another one who I know bitterly regrets joining the mafia. He opens the iron gate and I enter through the garden, up the stone steps to the back, where I can see a group making out excitedly under a parasol. they're smoking and wearing ridiculous suits, like they're straight out of The Godfather. Do they really think they're on fire?