Cloud X Aerith Novels & Stories

Marlene asks, getting more and more excited. “No, she created a gorgeous wave of colored light that ranged the color of the rainbow. Then she tapped it, and a bunch of lights began floating. The sprites were able to pick the color they liked most. Even my stoic Alpha thinks they’re pretty,” Quinns says, smiling at her mate who just shrugs, a smile tugging at his lips. “Oh please, Reyes, say we can go soon,” Marlene begs. “We can go soon, love,” he says tolerantly.

They light up every single nerve ending in my body, but in a good way. But I just don’t know him. Not really. I know of him. Kenton Clearwater, the insanely hot, 6ft 3in tall hockey player who has black hair and bright leaf green eyes. He plays center for the Northport Warriors, and is to be the future Alpha of the Artemis pack once his father steps down, or… is removed from his position through death. What is it that Axel wanted me to seek Kenton out for? I can’t help but wonder. What exactly do you know?

rasp. Beside him, Aria sat with a paper map spread across her lap. Her "long ash-brown hair" was tied back, revealing the "incisive" set of her jaw. She looked "fragile" but lethal, a mother who had traded her florist’s shears for a "Zero-Point" scrambler. "The atmospheric pressure is dropping," Aria noted, glancing at the mechanical barometer Ethan had mounted on the dash. "The 'Fog-Wall' is moving in. It’ll help hide our thermal bloom, but it makes the coastal roads a death trap."

But as we walked toward the small, abandoned cabin Julian had prepared, the air suddenly hummed. Aurelia City was three thousand miles away, but the sky above us began to shimmer. A holographic projection, cast from the global network, draped across the clouds. It was a face—a child’s face, serene and terrifyingly beautiful, with eyes that shifted from Thorne violet to Vance blue.

The moonlight peeking through the gaps in the clouds helped them quite a bit. *** Meanwhile, Rion was inside a Carolus health center building. He ordered the doctor to check on the condition of Aerith who he thought was Odette. At this moment, Aerith pretended to be in pain and had difficulty in breathing, making Rion anxious half to death. “Rion… it hurts,” Aerith said weakly. She then got up and hugged Rion who was standing beside her. “What happened to her?” The doctor asked. “She was poisoned. Please save her.”

"He’s my father. You can't let him die because you're angry." "You don't understand, Aeron—" "I understand everything!" the boy shouted. And then, it happened. The sky, which had been a clear morning blue, suddenly darkened. The clouds began to swirl in a violent, concentric circle directly over the mountain peak where Kael was fighting. Aeron’s eyes went completely white. Not the white of a shifter, but a glowing, pearlescent radiance that cast no shadows. "Aeron, no! Stop! Your body can’t handle it!" Ariyah screamed, reaching for him.

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

“It’s enough play for today Liam, the sky is getting cloudy it might rain soon. Let’s go inside” Aurora announced as the little one kept running around the garden in ecstasy, the joy of having her play with him was evident on his face and he couldn’t contain his happiness. “ I heard it is beautiful to play in the rain unique eyes, why don’t we try it?” He asked jubilantly and she smiled but declined. If his father heard she allowed him to play in the rain, he would definitely have her head.

So far, everyone claims they haven’t seen Atlanta leave her realm, but a few say that they haven’t seen Aria in a while, which is very unusual. My next stop is to visit Aria’s realm, which is opposite Atlanta’s. Aria’s Realm is a blue sphere of wind that sits on a ground made of clouds. I enter the globe to see small whirlwinds of flowers whizzing around. It’s raining white feathers. I raise my hand, take one, and caress it across my cheek. I laugh from the tickle's soft feel, release the feather into the air, and watch it float away. Then, approaching the stairs made from clouds, I look around for any sign of Aria. Once I reach the top, I knock many times, and the door opens on its own.