Cayde 6 Fan Art Novels & Stories

“What’s on it?” “I didn’t look.” Cade rolled his eyes and sat back. “Yes, yes. The one person you will be willing to sacrifice anyone for.” Grabbing it, I pushed it into the tower. “… and your best friend.” Cade pushed. “Not that you ever cared about how Tatum would feel if I died. Course, you would still have her, so it didn’t matter to you.” I knew I still sounded bitter, but I wasn’t done. Cade just sat back and glared at me. It wasn’t affecting me like I figured it would. Piercy clicked on the file that popped up. In the file, there were two folders. One labeled pictures. The other labeled blueprints.

I knew I shouldn't be, but I could not help it. "Kaya." He mind linked me. "What?" "I need you to cover your tattoo when you are with the humans." I looked at him. "I will not ever do that, and never ask me to again, or I swear to the goddess I will kick your ass." "Kaya, it makes you stand out, and I don't want anyone to know where or who you are." "Cade, I refuse to do that, and I will never cover it or who I am." He nodded. I couldn't believe he asked that of me. It wasn't something he would typically ask of me. "Cade, did something happen?" I mind-linked. Cade didn't respond. "Cade!" I shouted over the link. He nodded and helped me off the couch. Leading me to his desk.

“Listen to me sweetie, I know you are putting on a good face but are still feelin’ hurt. I am here and I mean it. If you want to cry or talk or you want me to pull out the martial arts dummy that I punch when I am angry, I am here!” Cade comes to the birthday party as himself, not that he is less obvious, because Cade is so flamingly gay that there is no ignoring it or hiding it, and that is fine with me. I am proud to call him my friend. My mother has decorated the house with streamers and balloons and fresh flowers.

“Sir Alpha is a good man.” “Always has been.” “Both Sir Alphas are, and one is still free.” “We can hope.” I look over at Cayd and he’s grinning like the Cheshire cat. We’ve grown up with the sprites, so we’re used to them. Cayd has always gotten a kick out of their unfiltered discussions. When we get to the falls, I pull Maeve onto my back. “Okay, Tate, up you go,” Cayd says to him. “What? I’m not getting on your back.”

Channing nestled Ryder on Gemma’s right side and he started sucking with happy baby grunts. “I need a drink,” AJ muttered. “Oh, sorry, I’ll get you a beer.” “Sit, Channing. I’ll grab one.” AJ sipped and studied the front of Colby and Channing’s refrigerator, covered in family pictures and Ky’s artwork. Ky had drawn a picture of the entire McKay clan on a long sheet of white paper. Grandma and Grandpa were prominent on the right side. Colby and Channing were at the top with their arms around each other. Colt was lying down in the lower right corner. A tiny image of Cameron holding a rifle was crayoned below Colt, meant to show that Uncle Cam was far away in Iraq. Keely cracking a bullwhip, we

# CAINE AND CINDY FINALLY HAD TIME TO DISCUSS THEIR PAST AND BECAME GREAT COUSINS AGAIN. # JORDAN... YOU REMEMBER HIM RIGHT? HE DECIDED TO STAY IN THE MOONLIGHT PACK AND GOT APPOINTED AS THE BETA BY CAINE AND ARA. I believe I've addressed some issues you might have but if there's still something you'd like to know, feel free to HMU on my I* @am_kacy or comment it and I'll let you know. I hope you liked Caine and Ara story. I'd just like to appreciate every single one of you that read, commented, and supported me and the characters. Till next time, I love you guys.

The Entity screamed from the edges of the abyss, its voice fragmenting across shards: You cannot save him! He is mine! He belongs to me! Maeve ignored it, following the golden pulse. She felt Cade’s presence growing stronger—flickering, but definite. Finally, ahead, she saw him: a fragment of Cade, suspended in midair, hands outstretched, eyes wide with terror and hope. His form was fragile, glowing faintly with residual light from the orb. Behind him, the fusion loomed, a shadowy giant of impossible proportions, claws outstretched, ready to drag him back into darkness.