Celaena And Chaol Novels & Stories

The Luna spoke simply which already spoke a million things about who Celia truly is. Alpha Axel and Luna Savina already turned a blind eye when she pretended to be sick over a drop of wolfsbane, but Luna Savina can’t turn a blind when she’s already openly playing like a victim while attacking Raven. “The only reason why I’m still here is because Lorcan and I are in love with each other. I’m not here because I meant evil on anyone, I’m here as Lorcan’s chosen mate,” Celia answered defiantly which made Luna Savina’s blood boil.

“And who is Chloe?” “My friend, the Alpha’s mate of White Moon.” Oh the insolent Zane Colton and his rude woman. “You deserve credits for everything but choosing friends,” I muttered. “Stopppppp,” Selina said and rolled her eyes at me. We burst out laughing and then fell into a brief silence. “You know, you haven't mentioned a Luna yet,” Selina said, a teasing glint in her eye. “Do you intend on growing old without one? Maybe the moon goddess forgot to pair you up!”

Debora can't imagine if she meets her mate now, while her father orders her to marry Cillian immediately. “Oh, where are my manners?” Cillian chuckled, “I haven’t introduced you yet. Miss Riley, this is Chloe, my mate, my wife in a few days, and Luna from Silver Moon. And my love, this is Miss Debora Riley, daughter of Alpha Riley from the Northern pack.” Finally, Debora and Chloe looked at each other. There was no obvious expression between the two. Even though Debora thought that Chloe would look at her with hatred, because of course, Cillian had already told her who she was.

"Won't you continue the bonding ceremony?" I kept walking, my voice cold as I answered, "No." At that moment, my communication stone began vibrating violently, and Ethan's name flashed across the screen. I accepted the call but said nothing. From the other end came Ethan's ragged breathing, with the wind rustling through the trees. "I'm sorry, Selena. Chloe is Layla's only family. I have to make sure she's safe!" His voice was tight with urgency as he spoke. Three years earlier, Layla Hale died in an accident during a hunt. Chloe Hale was her twin sister, and they were nearly identical in appearance.

CHAPTER 8 "TODAY, we have reached level three of our Suicide Cup Event. Your points will determine if you are going to stay... or be eliminated. Good luck, contenders! The Domina will show you the score board later. Relax and be prepared." Just like that, the speaker went off. I put my bottle of water down and sat on the bench. Eula isn't here which is very odd. She didn't send me a text nor did she visit my house. I wonder where that witch went. She just have to make sure that it's important or else I'm gonna skin her alive.

And now I was supposed to hope that this one would be different. I sighed and leaned back against the edge of the tub. The thought of leaving the bath and facing the world made my chest tighten. “El! I left your coffee on the counter. You better hurry, or you’ll miss your chance!” Anna’s cheerful voice floated from the door. I groaned, letting the warmth soak me a little longer. “I don’t know if I can, Anna… I’ve tried so many times. I’m tired of failing.” She pushed the door, towel over her shoulder. “Elara, listen. You’ve made it to the final stage for a reason. You haven't made it this far in a while which means they think you are qualified.

“You are..?” He seems to catch himself. “Pardon my manners. I’m Lucian, Alpha Kael’s Beta.” “Lucian, I’m Catriona.” I say, extending my hand and he takes it after a pause. “I know.” He replies and there’s something about the dancing light in his eyes that makes me groan. “You witnessed that, didn’t you? My fight with my sister.” I ask as we head back towards the fire. “It was… unexpected.” He replies and when I eye him questioningly, he shrugs. “Are you not close with her?”

Celia snorted in my mind. “Come on, Aleena, let’s show her who the Luna is,” Celia said, and I began my shifting process.

Their chanting grew louder, faster, the dark magic crackling in the air like a violent storm. I cried out in agony as I felt Arena being pulled from me, her presence weakening with every passing second. She resisted, just as I did, our souls desperately reaching for each other. But we were barely holding on—our bond was now a fragile thread, fraying at the edges, threatening to snap at any moment. “No... Arena!” I gasped, clawing at the unseen force that was tearing us apart. She howled within me, her pain mirroring my own. Kaelvor let out a satisfied chuckle. “You should feel honored, Selena. Few have ever witnessed such power before their demise.”