Eula X Aether Novels & Stories

Not submissive. A weapon. But a controlled one. After a long pause, I slowly shifted back. The glow faded. My body settled into human form, my breathing even. Laurel leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper. “She’s real.” “I told you,” Ryan said, stepping beside me and handing me his jacket. Alpha Regal finally stood, his tall frame casting a shadow across the table. “You have my attention, Elena of the Star Raiders.” I met his gaze. “Then hear our plea.”

He grunted. “Ezra!” I got to my feet. “We’re disgusting, aren’t we? Shame!” Ezra growled, panting. “You are wrong. You are all wrong. I’ll prove it to you! I… Alpha Ezra Xipher… take Xanthea, a weak mortal — a mere omega — as my official Luna candidate!”

She then looked at Azrick who was still looking at her with an intense gaze. “Why are you looking at me like that? Can’t believe that a goddess has graced your presence?” “No, I am thinking as to why you have received a death threat when it looks like the public has a good liking to you.” Azrick then waved the letter, putting their attention to the letter. “And can you please make them all shut up? I cannot concentrate with them always screaming for you.” he pointed towards the balcony, the window was open and the screams of the people outside were ringing and echoing inside the office. With no other words, Auria went to the balcony, catching the attention of everyone outside and with just o

POV EMMA BELLE The Vesper groaned as it hovered over the precipice of the Well. Below us, a column of white-violet energy roared upward, a fountain of unrefined Aether that served as the planet's nervous system. Aethelred stood on a platform of translucent glass that floated within the gale of light. His scythe was not made of metal; it was carved from a single shard of Aether-Glass, vibrating with a frequency that threatened to turn our ship into a cloud of atoms.

"They aren't even looking at us." "They aren't real, Kaelor. They’re loops. Pre-recorded ghosts." Aradaa pressed his palm against a nearby terminal. The screen flickered, then died in a hiss of violet sparks. His static aura had curdled into something denser—a void-field that swallowed data whole. "The Aether is trying to get in my head. It feels like... like needles made of ice." "Hold it together, Scholar. We’re close. I can smell the ozone and... baby powder?" Kaelor kicked open a pair of massive, translucent doors.

"Or did something else create her first?" Silence fell over the room as the implications sank in. "We need those texts," Zack said finally. "Whatever the truth is, we face it together. Aria, Drake, and I leave for the ruins at dawn. Elena, can you spare warriors for backup?" "Already arranged." Elena's emerald eyes gleamed with determination. "And Aria? When you find the truth about your bloodline, about the rebirth power... promise me you will come back and share it. Because if the cult is afraid of what you might become, then that is exactly what you need to become."

“If you go, you will take my heart with you. And I cannot let that happen.” Elara’s eyes burned again, but this time from warmth. She pressed his hand with hers. “Thank you, Kael. Thank you.” The wind moved through the garden, carrying their silence. But far away, hidden in the shadows, Aria stood again, her face hard as stone. She clenched her fists and whispered to herself. “If Kael stands in my way, then Kael will also fall.”

I guess he doesn't even know what pregnant even means. Skip the scene. It is 11:13 am. We then headed to our very own way. We managed to explain everything to Rald but with shouts and glares. The bartender has gone so aware that he let us out before we might cause some collision inside the Bar. I forgot asking them where the freakin' tunnel is but I doubt they'll give me a clue. I'll ask Grey about the Words I found inside the Machine next time. It resembles, a maybe, company's name. Teuer Corp. I do have this strong feeling about this Teuer and Corp and I already knew that the Corp means Corporation, and the Teuer is a word, a word of different language, maybe.

Her mother had already said that she’s blind. “I can’t see as you all do, but I see in my own way. I can read your aura, and through my visions, I have seen you countless times. I know why you are here, but sadly, I do not have all the answers you seek. I’m only supposed to be a guide of sorts, to lead you to where you will get your answers.” Theia said. “And where is that?” I asked. “The nether realm.” She replied and Gavrael growled.

She smiled at me, her eyes normal again. "You tell?" she asked watching me as if she thought I was stuck in place. I finally snapped out of my daze. I turned to face Clyde who was still sobbing on the floor. "Aura has decided to give you one last chance. If you betray her or hurt her, I will kill you. I am not forgiving like my Aura." I stared at him as though I may change my mind and kill him right now. "Thank you Aura, I will be better. I swear, I will not have any more alcohol, I will protect you and be the father you deserve," his eyes were red and puffy from crying.