Novelas y relatos de Citlali X Aether

It clicked open. Inside: brittle scrolls, carved stone tablets, faded ink that smelled faintly of dust and time. We read fast. The Aetherheart Shard was forged during the Great War of Aetherfall — a war fought many years ago between every supernatural fraction. The Primarch of that era, Kaelith Flameborn, created the Aetherheart Shard as a weapon of last resort: a crystal that could force raw elemental power into obedient, multi-element constructs — Revenants. Unlike true Primarch power, it required no special power. Anyone with sufficient mana could wield it. But it was unstable. Kaelith used it to win battles, then the revenant went mad. Before he died, he shattered the Shard and sealed th

Aimee answers sheepishly as a shy smile forms on her lips. "If that is what Her Highness wishes," Airel responds as she curtsies at her. Aimee has managed to get used to being called with such respect. Although she wasn't comfortable at first given the time, she spent getting disrespected at the academy and being bullied by the students there. Although, every time she tried to recall the events that happened on Earth, she will only find herself blankly staring in front of her... unable to recall any clear memories. "Aether is the name of the Goddess of Wind. There is a saying that some of the Wind clan members descended directly from the Goddess herself. But no one has managed to prove that

My chest burns. I can feel the mate-bond clearly now, brighter than it has ever been—an unbreakable thread of warmth tethering me to Ethan’s soul. It anchors me, steadies me, reminds me who I am when everything else tries to strip that away. “You’re wrong,” I whisper again, my voice shaking but fierce. “He’s not imbalance.” The Crown does not argue. It never has. Instead, it shows me. Visions slam into my mind—possible futures unfurling like fractured mirrors. Packs kneeling peacefully beneath a silver sky. Borders holding. The land thriving.

Theia warned us. Theia put Adaira’s hands on her chest as I held her and put my hands over hers, then put her own hands over both of ours. She instructed us further on what should be done and after we both asked her some questions, it was time. The water began to glow like last time as the moon aligned with the Volcano’s crater, and I could feel the balance that was created, and the power that was awakened in response to it all. It felt familiar, and not just because I brought Adaira here once. This feeling of familiarity didn’t come from me, it came from Rael.

Along with them came Aziel's family and Chaos's sister, all demanding to know the full story of Eva's current situation. Among them, Aziel's parents had a similar reaction to Selene and Khonshu considering the fact that they accepted Eva into their family as their own daughter. It wasn't as bad or world destructive as the celestial couple's but it would definitely be enough to wipe out a few cities if needed. Then the reaction of Aziel's sister Dahlia's and Thea's came... but both of them stored their wraith for later to unleash upon the ones who are deserving; the ones who took their sister, Eva.

He didn't see their expression and spaced out instead, whisking his beer bottle in a lazy circular motion. Vayu cleared his throat and stepped in to explain. "Aether energy is naturally in opposition with nether energy, but the aether in us Twelve Scions are somehow different. Our aether clashes with silverstream as well. They could effectively hurt us just as much as we could effectively hurt them. Lars remembered something from his early Chimera hunting days and said, "Oh, right. I remember you told me that our Scion Force even could purify the silverstream as long we're in Mirepa's vicinity."

“Then prove this is Hecate’s amulet by showing me you’re in control.” He took his finger off her and stepped back. “Build a fire wall between us and your Alpha.” She took a deep breath and turned, her eyes falling on Elias and me as we watched helplessly. She tilted her head back and fire scorched in a defined line between us. The flames grew and roared until the air warped with heat and thick fumes of burning pine billowed into the air. The orange flicker swirled in Luciano’s eyes as he gave a satisfied nod before he stepped behind Milly, reaching to unfasten the amulet.

Lissa: “ You are a fool! Alexandra: “ Gizella changed her look, now she has braids, wears somewhat African clothes, Graciano... Lissa: “ Graciano! Alexandra: “ Wasn’t he the one who tormented you? He died ten days later! Lissa shook her head indignantly: “ That only happens in the movies! Alexandra: “ Cristiano, he became left-handed, he has epileptic attacks! One day I heard your sister arguing with her brother-in-law because he called her Kataleya while she was sleeping... Lissa: “ They... Alexandra: “ They are bitchy souls! Lissa: “ That's why... Alexandra: “ What? Lissa: “ Gizella told me it was more than love, more than attraction between bodies! It involves the soul and heart! Alexandr

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

"This scent... it echoes the legends of old. The Aetherial Goddess, Liraya. She who walked the realms before the great schism, when wolves, vampires, and fae mingled under one sky. Her essence was not mere perfume; it was dominion incarnate. With a single breath, she could bend any species to her will—command the fiercest alpha to kneel, soothe the most savage vampire's thirst, even lure the elusive fae from their hidden groves." Elian blinked, confusion knitting his brow. The name stirred nothing in his memory, yet the elder's word sent a chill racing down his spine. Kael's hand tightened at his waist, a low rumble vibrating through his chest—possessiveness flaring at the implication of suc