Keqing X Aether Mga Nobela at Kwento

When Aethel spoke, the sound was not a voice but a direct, melodic projection that vibrated through the ship’s quartz plating. "You carry the signature of the First Mother, Sovereigns," Aethel projected, their light pulsing in synchronization with my own pulse. "She was born of the Azure Sea before she followed the Luminous Path to your distant home. We have waited for the return of the Stone for an eon."

She just wants Kein to leave. “Look, Shaira! you are all alone now… Abe is already dead… his body is already shattered into pieces and no matter how you push me away he will never come back… because he is already DEAD! DEAD SHAIRA! DEAD!” He said “Don’t say that” Shaira said and Kein tried to hug her but she pushed him away. “No! don’t touch me!” She screamed. The baby suddenly cried and they looked at each other and Shaira ran to the baby inside their room. Kein followed her.

I smiled so she knew I understood. "Alpha Draven, we will forever owe you our gratitude for ensuring the safety of our niece. We would like to invite you and Aura to a feast in your honor on our pack lands. Aura may have been forced to be a rogue by her father, but she has always been a member of Bright Moon Pack, therefore, our alliance is hereby sealed permanently." Alpha Oren held out his hand for me, I took it. All four of us howled together in agreeance. Aura smiled happily still holding her Aunt's hand. Alpha Oren opened his arms to her, and to my surprise, she didn't hesitate when she hugged him.

YOU TOOK HIM INTO THE AETHER! “Ouch, that’s my head you’re yelling in,” Sophie complained. “I didn’t mean to, it just sort of happened and he didn’t have a crown there.” I grumbled, feeling like a child getting scolded for accidently breaking a dish. ‘When you go to the Aether, you can absorb some of the energy there. What do you think happens when you take a mortal soul there who has access to your essence?’ Bo grumbled at us.

She said darkly, his eyes widened in fear and I chuckled amusingly. Her brothers, Akito and Kai. They are the ruthless and over-protective brothers that you can meet. I can't even believe they are over-protective of me and Faine. With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us.

It felt right with the others too. Periboea’s fingers had dug into my mane, the hairs becoming entwined around them as she tugged on them. “A...Asterion!” she moaned loudly. “Periboae…” I groaned her name. Both of us were lost in our own world as we found our release. I leaned my head into her shoulder, taking in her smell with a sigh.

Still, she needed something to hold, and Astrid had offered it. Keiran bowed his head slightly to Elara. “I will bring him back if I can,” Keiran promised. Elara looked at him for a long moment. Something complicated passed between them. Keiran was Ethan’s son, Ronan’s cousin, my past, another Alpha-blooded man walking into danger. Elara’s grief had no clean place to put him, but her heart was not small enough to dismiss him. “You come back too,” Elara told him. Keiran’s face shifted. Then he nodded. “I will try,” Keiran answered. Spiro checked the sky. “We should go,” Spiro warned.

Aeris turned her head to Declan to stare cutely at him with pleading eyes. "I don't have money and even if I did, their money is different from ours.. We can't trade with it.. So I'll have to get money here" Declan said and Aeris nodded in understanding. "Alright... But how..." Aeris asked curiously. "I have my ways" Declan smirked. *WEREWOLF REALM ; SEVEN GROUNDS OF LUNA ATHENA ; EMBER WOLVES *

COMPLETED | Full Story Available Lyra Darkfur has always believed the fated mate bond is a blessing, until it becomes her curse. On the night of the Blood Moon, she discovers her mate is Kael Stormrunner, the ruthless Alpha of the most feared pack. Instead of claiming her, he publicly rejects her, driven by a prophecy from the Moon Goddess that names Lyra as the cause of his pack’s destruction. But rejection doesn’t break their bond. It awakens something far more dangerous. Cast among rogues, Lyra uncovers a rare power tied to the Moon Goddess herself and is forced to fight, survive, and rise beyond the weak omega she was raised to be. As war threatens the packs and secrets unravel, Ka

I can only make it hurt less for him. The door bursted open within seconds and I saw him; his cold yet indecipherable eyes landed on me. Aeth wanted to howl out loud, if possible to rip my chest apart from the inside. A dark soul that smells like sandalwood and Vanilla— Keres. Keres is my fated mate.