Jupiter Ascending Caine Novels & Stories

I felt like the beginning of something new. Something that didn’t need gods, or marks, or chains. Just the will to rise from ruin and call it home. *** From far beyond the ridge, thunder rumbled. Cassian stiffened. "Storm?" Julian shook his head. "No. That’s drums." My pulse quickened. Kaelus wasn’t coming yet. But the world had heard us. The old packs, the council, the remnants of the moon’s faithful—they all knew a new Alpha had risen from the ashes, one who didn’t ask permission to exist.

I bring my aura forward and I see Apollo fighting, so I push harder. “Jupiter is on Venus’s side. He thinks with his dick and wants her sweet ass again,” I tell Apollo. “So i suggest you back off.” “FUCK, Amanda, fine fine you win,” Apollo releases me and looks disgusted . “You aren’t going to make this whole mated you situation easy are you?”

A few minutes later, Cain appeared on the terrace. He looked terrible. His eyes were bloodshot, his jaw stubbled, and his expensive suit was hopelessly wrinkled. But what shocked me most was his Alpha presence—it was wildly unstable, chaotic. “Lupita,” he said, his voice terrifyingly hoarse. I didn't answer, just watched him quietly. Cain's gaze fell on Ryder, and his eyes burned with a volatile mix of fury, jealousy, and the despair of a fear made real.

Zack didn’t move from his prostrated position until a thunderclap so hard that I thought I might be deafened the next moment sounded, then the voice of many screams came again. “Good and faithful servant. You shall serve and be of service. Now begin the procession.” Zack shot me a smug grin as he approached the throne and lined up candles at the foot of the several stairs leading to where I was seated against my own will, lighting the candles. “It is done, great one,” Zack returned to stand a few steps behind Mira. “Isn’t it a pity, my friend?” He gave me a fake grimace. “No matter what you do, you’ll forever walk this earth as the vessel of the Ascendant, whether you want it or not.”

He has given up getting me to walk faster, and I trudge slowly, following his lead, gripping the life-saver and I whisper to myself that I am strong and will make it to Imperator Seth’s estate. I was born strong, my very name, Dawn, meant to strike fear into the hearts of men. I became brave, realizing that I had seen something that none at the palace had gazed upon; daylight. The closest they would ever get would be whispering my name that demands respect. I smile at the thought of this Just Ray stops, interrupting my plans for dominating the court once I arrive. I bumped into him and we’re at the edge of the forest, which for him is the edge of the world. I pity Just Ray, the skinny, filth

Where it turned out that there were still other doors, in layers, that opened one by one along with my footsteps. A total of 7 doors were passed, and then I finally found the person I was looking for. He, Jupiter, was lying unconscious on a gurney with full body support equipment. His hands and feet were each tied to a corner of the gurney with a chain. Seeing Jupiter like that suddenly made me nauseous and I ended up vomiting. It turned out that me and Dante's analyses were right. Jupiter was indeed helpless, that's why he was being carried around. In this state, even if he was dropped from a cliff and drowned in the sea, he would never know.

There was no fluctuations between her words, evidently showing that it wasn't the first time she was using it. She eyed the IDs scattered across the screen before typing, "JeanCarper#65" "Big Nick" "Flying Lotus" "Baby_xi." "Iyumi91" "Immortal Yuri." "Player19," she read out as she typed and watched as their IDs converged around hers. She scrolled the mouse, eyes fixated on the screen as it switched again, now showing eight avatars standing in the forest. Some held their weapons in hand but most hadn't unsheathed theirs.

Alphas, warriors, elders, and even a few hesitant nobles from Silver More had abandoned Caelum’s court quietly. Seraphine raised her staff and began the ancient rites. “We gather beneath the eyes of the Moon and the Flame,” she declared. “To witness the ascension of the true heir. Let the bloodline speak.” Jayden stepped forward and cut his palm again, letting the blood drip onto the central stone. The runes flared brightly.

“That’s impossible. Zen is like a brother to me, and a son to my mother.” “Too bad. He ordered your mother’s death. And Cain, killed all who protested against him becoming the Alpha king.” Sagging onto the desk, he gripped the edge of the brown executive desk. “Sit.” He gestured at the three seater leather sofa. “Tell me about your plan.”

Finally, Maria looked up from her calculations, her expression serious yet filled with a glimmer of excitement. “I think I’ve found something,” Maria said, her voice steady. “Angelina is definitely in captivity, but there’s more to it than that.” Isla leaned forward, her heart pounding. “What do you mean? What did you find?” Maria took a deep breath, her eyes focused on Isla. “Angelina is currently running a Jupiter time period, which is significant. Jupiter is placed in the twelfth house of imprisonment in her chart. This indicates that she is indeed in a situation where she feels trapped.”