Mualani X Aether Novels & Stories

They have chiseled jaws enough to cut anyone and are good-looking with bodies that are lean but muscular. He smiled at me charmingly and I was taken back " Hi, Aurora, my name is Alexander Stormcold, you can call me Xander," The others introduced themselves, the woman's name was Gabi Molaros and the other male was Michigan Molaros, the beta of the blood moon pack.

With my instinct, I took a step away from Mual and I’m not surprised when Mual put distance even more. So Mual is about to say that he finally found out about Jacob and I, right? “Y-Yes?” I blinked twice. “I’d like to talk.” he said with the same irritated expression in his face. Then he glanced at Mual for a while. I immediately got the message. “Alpha Jacob means he wanted to talk about the advice you may vest upon our newborn female fighters here.” Harley let out an awkward chuckle after saying that. I caught how Brent elbowed him discreetly.

Aires'POV I decided to give my mum a surprise visit at her shop, hopefully, we could talk over lunch and she would tell me who gave me the amulet and also explain to me why my wounds are healing on their own and real fast, "hey mum!" I said, as soon as I entered her shop, depositing a kiss on her cheeks, "Hey Aires, what are you doing here?" She asked, looking surprised. "I want to speak to you mum. Have you had lunch already?”

Eleya replied. "Maybe, maybe. But that's not important right now." The serviteur shook his head, "Makamisa, Angel of the Animal Tongue has become a stray, corrupted with selfishness." said the serviteur as he raised his palm against her. Eleya grinned, clenching her fists as she stood her ground. The serviteur slashed his hand in the air as fast as possible, projecting a ray of air that acted as blades. Eleya narrowly dodges them and as soon as she found an opening, a deer charged on the serviteur. He avoided the attack, but another followed.

I had changed into my best clothes—a pair of dark pants and the nicest shirt I owned. They still weren’t anything special. But they were clean. And intact. Mel seemed satisfied. The portal station sat near the edge of town, a wide circular structure built from smooth stone. Two portals glowed softly inside, swirling with faint silver light. A few travelers stood waiting in line ahead of us. “First time going to the capital?” Mel asked. I nodded. “Then pay attention.” She stepped forward as the line moved. “Aetherion is built in rings,” she explained. “Like a target.”

The fate of their packs, the Blood Moon and the Shadow Fang, hung in the balance between them, a fragile peace shattered by a single, undeniable truth. They shared a fated mate. Aethyra stood between them, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. She was human, a fact that should have made her fragile, but the power thrumming through her veins was anything but. It was a latent force, a key waiting to turn in a lock. She could feel it responding to them, a searing heat answering Xyrex’s fire, a cool, deep resonance harmonizing with Zhilax’s ice. Their combined gazes felt like physical touches, one hot, one cold, stripping her bare.

Melanthay said and lenses down since she was taller than Aeris plus the leather brown boots she wore. "Don't dare me Aeris, I'm not funny '' She said menacingly and faced Jasmine. Jasmine was already holding the utensils and her face was red from the slap already. " Take it, dismiss the rest of you "Melantha ordered and a guard collected the utensils from Jasmine whom the rest left.. '' You see the difference between us.. We're both special people but then I am the Alpha's Luna and You're Tharros's sacrifice" Melantha said moving closer and she turned to the guard who was still walking to the kitchen.

Mason spat, slashing across Micah’s chest. Micah stumbled back–and then they both froze. A scream tore through the spirit realm like a siren–raw, piercing, jagged. Melania. They both turned toward the sound. Across the clearing, Melania arched back from Xenia’s flickering body, violet light exploding violently from her hands like backlash from a broken spell. Xenia’s spirit pulsed erratically–glowing brighter, wild, unstable. Micah moved first–but Mason was faster. He slammed his shoulder into Micah’s ribs, driving him to the ground and pinning him there with a growl.

' 'Well we will clean that up, check into families outside of there for them as well, make sure they know their family members were taken care of, make it seem like a gas leak or something. 'Alright man, sounds good. Thanks for coming out to help. How are those babies doing? I miss them a ton.' 'Hael is missing you something terrible man, you are going to need to do a video chat with him at some point tomorrow maybe, Aurelia is something else. She is feisty as hell, reminds me of her mother and Ayla for that matter. She has to wear a new outfit every single day basically and loves shoes, baby dolls, plushies, and backpacks for some reason. She is more than a handful.'