Kaeya X Albedo Novels & Stories

“That would be my mother.” I swallowed my half-chewed food and cracked open the can of soda. The carbonation crackled across my tongue, and I winced. It was so fucking sweet. I ran my tongue over my teeth, wishing I had a damn toothbrush. A quick glance around my cell told me there were no cameras. Why would they need them when a guard walked by every five minutes? “Your mother is Alpha Lyra.” “Yes.” “And Phineas has your sister. Maisie, right?” I took another drink, cringing at the taste. “The girl that ripped my mate-bond with Nox to shreds.”

“Then they should know better than to threaten what is mine.” A murmur broke out, louder this time. “She is no longer Luna,” a visiting Alpha interjected. “By your own admission.” “No,” Kael said quietly. “She is not.” He paused, letting the words settle. “She is something far older,” he continued. “And far more important.” The chamber erupted. “You would wage war for a single wolf?” someone demanded. “For truth,” Kael replied. “For the future. And yes—for her.” He let his wolf rise then, not fully, but enough that the room felt it, a pressure like a storm banked just beyond sight. Mooncrest’s power was not flashy. It did not burn or shimmer. It endured. It was crushed.

Arya muttered, her emotions a crushing weight on my head. "Look, it's ready!" Kaelis broke them apart. They both turned to look at the castle, and Arya's lips parted. "Wow," Allytis muttered. Their faces carved on a kingdom castle that read 'Alphas And Luna Of Senhla Town Pack' Kaelis smiled excitedly. "Do you like it?" Arya stood up at once, pulling him into a kiss. Though taken aback, he didn't hold back. He kissed her back immediately, wrapping his arms around her waist.

I smiled softly at him and placed my hand over his. “No. It was Alpha Kai. They may share a body, but they are two very different individuals. Did you know that Alpha Kai prefers sunsets, but Alpha Xander prefers sunrises? Or that Alpha Kai’s favorite spot in the territory is a beautiful waterfall, but Alpha Xander’s favorite spot is the mountain top to our left. They share the body but are very different individuals.” Brian pursed his lips in thought. He looked at Xander closely and nodded. “That makes sense, Miss Emma,” he said, flashing me a smile.

I could feel the heat radiating off him. “You’re awake,” Kael’s baritone vibrated through the small space. “I—” A sharp, white-hot spike of pain lanced through my temples. I stumbled, my knees giving way. Kael was there in a heartbeat, his hands steadying my waist. “Steady.” He went rigid, his eyes locked on mine. “Ayla.. your eyes.” “What?” I breathed, my heart hammering against my ribs. “Are they bloodshot?” “They’re silver,” he whispered, his voice laced with disbelief.

he assured, giving me that warm smile of his. If only my other siblings could say the same. I sighed. By the time we arrived at the Royal Palace of Meldonis, it was already nightfall. As I stepped out of the carriage, the moon bathed me in its radiant light. I turned to Valerian when I started noticing loads of stares focused on me. “Those must be moon gems,” Valerian commented, pointing to one of the gems on my gown. “They are rare gems that glow in the presence of moonlight. Now you look like a princess.”

"Excuse me." Kaelyn paused, turning slowly. Her eyes met his—a calm ocean blue, intelligent and unwavering. "Yes?" Desmond offered a warm, confident smile. "I don't believe we've been introduced. I am Alpha Desmond Blackwood, ruler of this territory and head Alpha of the central alliance packs." Kaelyn dipped into a graceful curtsy. "Kaelyn Valebliss of the Steel Jawbone Pack. An apprentice healer under Luna Becca. It's a pleasure, Alpha Desmond."

He avoided looking at Alaric directly, focusing instead on the meticulously arranged pastries. Alaric, lounging against the thick trunk of an ancient oak, glanced up, his expression unreadable. Beside him, Lady Isolde giggled, a delicate sound like wind chimes. She was everything Kael wasn't – poised, confident, and an Omega of impeccable pedigree. Her scent, a sweet blend of honeysuckle and vanilla, hung heavy in the air, a constant reminder of the chasm separating him from his mate.

Alana POV “I, Kai Everest” He said, his words cold and jolting through my spine like quick lightening. I braced myself as he continued to speak over me. “I, Kai Everest, Alpha of crimson moon pack hereby reject you, Alana Brooks as my mate and future Luna” He said, sending more stabs of pain through every fiber of my being and bringing warm tears to my already clouded eyes.

I should’ve felt safe. I didn’t. The dream started the same way it always did. White roses. The mating altar. Me at 18. Kieran in black, smiling at someone behind me. The crowd. My white dress, too tight, too bright. “I, Alpha Kieran, reject Alba Monroe as my mate.” His voice echoed in my skull. And the whole damn pack clapped. Then it shifted. Veronica wasn’t in white anymore. She was in red. Holding a knife.