Keter Novels & Stories

he said, sounding decidedly hurt that she would think him capable of harming her. "Well, it's not my hair I'm particularly worried about right now, Daddy Dearest," Katherine said Scathingly, looking around her for an opening in the circle of lycanthropes surrounding her. "No harm shall come to ye. I swear it," Convel said, the absolute picture of sincerity. Katherine scoffed. "That would be much more comforting if you had more control over your little lap dogs." At this, Katherine heard fierce, threatening growls from all around her.

*********CADEN********** I was beyond exhausted. I had been running for hours in order to let my wolf out. Out in order to have a taste of the world. I headed towards the pack when I saw Keith and Amelia coming towards me. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “Well we caught three rouges” Keith said and I growled. “Well four if we include the baby” Amelia said and I groaned. What were rogues doing in our territory?. We haven’t had any issue like this for a long time.

Suddenly I heard the foot steps come to a stop and I just couldn't hold it any longer, I started blabbing " please just let me go, I wouldn't even taste good, am very skinny and your gods wouldn't even like me, and if you want to sell my organs, let me inform you that my organs wouldn't even work fine without me, the moment you kill me my organs stop, so please just let me go. I finished, I just hope they listen to me, my breathing came out heavy as I just said those words with so much speed, I don't think I've ever talked that fast.

They lie at random, who fell where, exhausted, deafened, and Kit's fingers slowly wander from one to the other, caressing quietly and gratefully. Darkness can't... Keith. One. The only one. Ki-tsu-ne. A syllable for each of her men. Three steps up the stairs to hell. Three steps up the stairs to heaven. kitsune Kitsune copper-eyed - Cunning red creature, sweeps tails, Weaves an unreal fairy tale: Promises January Exchange for compliant May, A soulless photo For tenderness and eternal affection. Grinds small teeth In the familiar grin of the gods, I know - it will destroy, not in a year

When she finally succeeded in tucking the anger away, she ripped her hand out of Marcos’ hold and strutted over to Devon and Kiara. “No harm shall be done to you, Kiara Sorde, to you, Devon Vukovic, and to your pack, by I, Ketura Fenrir.” She chanted, binding herself to her words, then she stretched out her hand to the both of them, “your hands, so I can undo the spell.”

"This is absurd! It's an abomination! Incest! You are family!" "Jorja," I called her by her name, "Kasmine and I aren't blood-related. The Moon Goddess isn't foolish, and she doesn't make mistakes. But you? You mistake everything you don't understand for evil. That's your sickness, not mine." "Kester. The pack forbids such a union. It is... against everything we stand for," My Beta spoke for the first time. I know his moral mind had dissected the situation properly, and he'd also marked it as a sin.

THE BABY UTTERANCE: UNSTABLE FOUNDATIONAL DERIVATIVE. Jack's wolf growled low. Katherine opened her file before he could stop her. Her jaw tightened. "What does it say?" Haley asked. Katherine read silently. Then she laughed. Not happily. "Primary function: rational constraint on anomaly." Jack winced. Katherine turned the page. "Recommended long-term use: emotional leverage." The office lights dimmed. Jack felt the temperature drop. Katherine Sterling did not explode often. She preferred precision. But there were things even precision could not contain.

--- Day 365, Luna stood on the ridge at dawn. One year since the ruling. The line was gone. The path was wide. Across the way, Keth stood watching her. He walked over. No weapons. No guards. Luna met him halfway. “We’re not friends,” Keth said. Luna nodded. “No.” “But we’re not enemies anymore,” Keth said. Luna nodded again. Keth looked past her, to the camp. “Your pups are loud,” Keth said. Luna smiled faintly. “Yours too.”

“I won’t let it take you.” “And I won't let it take you,” I said. “So we’re stuck, aren’t we?” The presence’s light dimmed and then steadied. There is another way. One the system forbade me to speak of. My heart jumped. “Tell us.” It requires consent from both anchors, it said. And it is irreversible. Kieran didn’t hesitate for a second. “We consent. Just say it.” The voice seemed to hesitate as if it were remembering old pain. The key does not have to be a single soul. It can be a bond.

Ket was a shorter name for the drug Keltofane, this term was used mainly amongst youthful Supernatural beings who had fallen down a rabbit hole of addiction. The young Vampire could feel her sanity slipping through her fingers and her uneasiness almost matched half the distress she felt under the full moon. "We're almost there Rach, if Oli and Kate can hold out a bit longer so can you," Oli and Kate had started using Keltofane a year before Rachel. The two step-siblings took it upon themselves to spike Rachel's drink with a drop of Keltofane. They wanted to see their friend 'live a little and the next morning they shamelessly admitted what they had done.