Nahida X Aether Novels & Stories

TARA I stared at Aidan after he asked us to go somewhere and talk, and I kind of panicked a little. Eventually, Nadia and I were going to have a conversation about Aidan being her father. It was only a matter of time, but Jenna and Esme were also going to be aware of that too. I couldn’t also ignore the fact that Nadia shared an uncanny resemblance with her father. Just like Aidan, she had piercing hazel eyes. And just like him too, her hair was a deep brown color.

NADIA AND NEO stared at Alesteria like she is a lost treasure that was accidentally found. They couldn't stop not staring at her because she has grown more beautiful over the years, with her honey blonde hair and ocean blue eyes that seem to twinkle when the light hits it. They couldn't just stop themselves from admiring her more. "You are so pretty, Alesteria!" Nadia complimented her for the nth time as she smiled widely. Neo nodded in agreement to Nadia's words.

'Unfortunately, I can't make those dreams come true. "Ah! Raisha look! Look!" Nadine, daughter of Natasha, shriek a bit when she's scrolling her phone screen. "What is it?" Raisha diverts her eyes to her. "It's Hyejin! They said that Hyejin is now pregnant. There's a picture of her walking out from the ob-gyn clinic. Here, look." she showed the content to Raisha. Wipes her corner of lips with the cloth, Athena whisper to Asher.

Adorning her head was a crown of intertwined branches and flowers. Aether had white-silvery hair that shimmered like interstellar dust. Her eyes captivate with a deep indigo hue. She wore a diaphanous gown that resembled the celestial lights. She wore a shimmering gown and adorning her shoulders were translucent glowing wings that embodied the light and energy of the sky. Hemera radiated warmth and vitality. She had golden hair that cascaded down her back like sunlit rays. Her eyes sparkled like clear blue sky. She wore a flowing gown in shades of golden and orange, reminiscent of sunrise or sunset.

It seemed watchful now, as if waiting to see what choices would unfold next. Ryan stepped beside her once more, not positioning himself in front or shielding her from view, but standing truly beside her. His shoulder brushed against hers in a small yet profoundly meaningful gesture. Aria felt the contact immediately, and it grounded her in a way nothing else could. Even after death, rebirth, ancient prophecies, and overwhelming power, she was not alone. That simple truth anchored her amid the chaos.

Apollo inhaled deeply, throwing his head back and spreading his arms as an icy breeze blasted through us. Nadia’s golden curls whipped furiously, but there was no discomfort within the pale blues of her eyes, only pride and a thirst that would never be quenched. “You wear it better than most, and it seems to think the same.” Nadia purred, her petal pink lips curling into an intimate smile. “Oh, how proud you make me, Apollo…but there is something, something I desperately need done if we’re going to take control of this insignificant world.” “Who do you need me to kill?”

Safe. ​I stepped back slightly, breaking the flow. “What was that?” I asked. Elsa didn’t look surprised. She just met my gaze. “Aether,” she said. Cassian frowned. “That’s not a standard affinity.” “No,” she replied. Tarik’s gaze sharpened slightly. “Spatial?” “Close,” she said. She lifted her hand slightly. And the air shifted. Not visibly. But undeniably. “I don’t create,” she continued. “I stabilize.”

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

She couldn't help but feel wet just thinking about his throbbing cock inside her. He stared at her with such a look that would make anyone spontaneously combust. His hair the darkest shade of black, his eyes a cold and calculating color grey, to say she was captivated would be an understatement. She was obsessed. "Nadia, are you even listening to me?" Her friend asked, waving a hand in her face. Shit, she was daydreaming again. "Um." She tried to think back to the last thing Ella was saying.

"They aren't even looking at us." "They aren't real, Kaelor. They’re loops. Pre-recorded ghosts." Aradaa pressed his palm against a nearby terminal. The screen flickered, then died in a hiss of violet sparks. His static aura had curdled into something denser—a void-field that swallowed data whole. "The Aether is trying to get in my head. It feels like... like needles made of ice." "Hold it together, Scholar. We’re close. I can smell the ozone and... baby powder?" Kaelor kicked open a pair of massive, translucent doors.