Feixiao X Caelus Novels & Stories

CAEL I stood in the center of the moonlit grove, watching him play with Ayla and the newborn pups. The moon blazed crimson, a reflection of the prophecy of the King, while the sun hovered beside it like a rare solar eclipse. The universe seemed to shift around them, the wind whispered northward, fires flickered like sulfur and brimstone in the distance, and I felt the pulse of something ancient and powerful.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

I had one last hurdle. There were the 'new' hires talking with Felix. They were captured in his orbit and he was having a blast soaking up the attention. He was making real inroads with the ladies but he missed a fundamental aspect of his environment -- who hunted who. "Cáel," Felix parted the women as he came my way. "How did you do last night? Didn't you and Gene hook-up? I'm done with her, so it isn't like you'd be poaching," he grinned. I sensed the emotional tidal shift.

"Kill the enemy as soon as possible, and don't talk nonsense." After that, Caspian checked Casey and Fiona's storage bags again. Except for the Beast Controller Plate and sharp weapons, they only had precious medicines on them. However, the medicinal pills possessed by Fauna Imperial Sect disciples were different from those of other sect disciples as they had more pills that provided an instant boost of Qi and strength. Nonetheless, these medicines were probably not for the disciples' consumption but their assistive beasts.

make that infernal racket stop. I felt his leg shift beneath me, but the claw I held didn't move. A talon from his opposite appendage pushed, rolling me sideways, but I held tight. He lowered his head and one red eye gazed directly into mine. "Stupid human female named Acasia. Beg for your life." The gruff voice sounded in my head. My stomach rolled again, but I managed to speak. "Why should I beg when I can no longer take the smell? Dying would be a blessing." A low groan left my mouth.

Caelum counted about thirty of them and though he could easily take them down, he was more concerned about what Noah might do to Astraea should he miss to keep an eye on her. “You see… I invited you here for a show. I believe my men already told you before you killed them.” “Fuck you, Noah,” Caelum spat. “Fuck you and your fucked-up games.” Caelum’s eyes darkened as he channeled Chase’s energy. Power surged through him, his canines elongated, and his nails lengthened to form razor-sharp claws. “LAST TIME!” he roared, in a deep terrifying voice that sounded more like a beast than a human.

“Do you really think we can stop him?” “Yes,” Cassius said without hesitation, his voice sharp and clear. “But it won’t be easy. Caelum’s reach goes deeper than we realized. His followers are still here, hiding in plain sight. The darkness he wields - it’s not just ancient; it’s complex and insidious. That fog we saw wasn’t just for show. It clouds the senses, manipulates perception, even erases traces of its wielder’s presence. That’s why we haven’t found a shred of evidence of his escape route.” Zoe leaned forward slightly, her expression tense as she listened.

“We start simple. Summon a thread of Caligo.” “Caligo?” Alessia blinked. “But this is fire training.” “Caligo grounds you,” Kael said. “Ignis can overwhelm an unstable core. Caligo stabilizes your center.” Seraphine stepped forward slightly. “Kael, are you sure mixing Ignis and Caligo so early—” “Yes,” Kael said, not even looking at her. “If Alessia cannot control the cold pulse of Caligo, she’ll never manage the heat of Ignis.”

Puffing my cheeks, I sulked behind the bushes, spying on them as they continue to kiss, making my heart feel like someone has been squeezing it. What do I expect? Caelum is a Dieuoubliè, an opposite of love – bringer of chaos and confusion. He will never love anyone back. He has warned me before that I have to stay away but I’m stubborn and stupid. He simply cared for me and showed me some decent attitude for he pities me. He just took me in because he thought that if he did, he will stop our fate from happening.

"To your mother. On a staircase." "She's very good." "Yes." "She's been teaching me." Soren lifted the wooden sword from the table. "Do you want to see?" "I would," said Caelum, and I retreated from the doorway before either of them noticed me. What followed, over the next several days, was not a friendship exactly—Caelum was four centuries old and had been Malachar's most feared instrument and operated in register several octaves below the ordinary frequency of social connection. But it was something. An interest, on both sides, that expressed itself in questions asked and answered and the occasional demonstration.