Robin X Caelus Novels & Stories

That was how I liked it. My name is Allister Rowan. I am twenty four years old, and I am the Alpha of the Moonshine Pack. We are the last line of security for the werewolf royals, which means my pack is one of the most powerful in the region. But power only means so much when you are alone. I do not have a mate.

Saul replied awkwardly. “No need.” Robin raises his chin towards Rose. “I will bring this woman along with the other women that I have ordered before.” Saul's expression changed abruptly. He glares at Robin. Is he dreaming? Does Robin Luciano, the country's richest businessman near Solterra Island, want to buy her? “Mr. Robin, there are many other girls who are more beautiful and qualified on the inside. If you want to order another woman, please come in and look around first.”

that the Maintainers called a vulnerability. "Caleb!" I roared within the void. "The system says you’re a scavenger! It says you're a legacy asset! Tell them they’re Out of Date!" Inside the cage, Caleb stopped pounding. He looked at the memories—the gold and silver fire—and his eyes changed. They weren't mirrors anymore. They were human. "I am... White Mane," Caleb whispered, his voice cracking the glass. [CRITICAL_EXCEPTION_DETECTED] [USER_INTERVENTION_OVERRIDING_CORE_LOGIC]

He was perfectly symmetrical, perfectly poised, and utterly Empty. "Greetings, Moon-Apex," the stranger said. His voice wasn't a roar or a hiss. It was a Perfectly Synthesized Resonance, a frequency so clear it made my teeth ache. "My name is Caelum. I am the Secondary Protocol for Asset Recovery." I stepped forward, my fur bristling, the "Too Much" energy flaring in a protective arc around me. "The High Council is dead, Caelum. Valerius is ash. You have no contract here."

We invited you, right? Robin smiled. ''Oh – I was totally ill, remember... I could still recall...” ''Nope... You were just perfectly right...'' Steffan entered the conversation effortlessly, avoiding himself from being so affectionate with Karlisle, for the older guy knew that Robin knew nothing about their relationships. ''So… What wind brought you here, Robin?'' Robin roamed his eyes around the room. "Well, it was just that I needed some help in my –'' Robin's eyes suddenly caught the view of the lube bottle on the table and he picked it up, while looking at it curiously.

I rolled my eyes even though I was grateful for the answer, “Caelum thinks that it's because we haven't completed the bond yet." “That makes sense.” Robin said thoughtfully, tapping her fingers against her chin. “You mean you haven't tapped that hunk of a man yet? How do you live with yourself?!” Jessica exclaimed. "We’re taking things slow!” I yelled, blushing. Caelum was pretty hot though. "Do you know what this means?! The Luna challenge would soon begin!" Robin gaped, Jessica's eyes widened. Oh no… my heart dropped.

Caelum counted about thirty of them and though he could easily take them down, he was more concerned about what Noah might do to Astraea should he miss to keep an eye on her. “You see… I invited you here for a show. I believe my men already told you before you killed them.” “Fuck you, Noah,” Caelum spat. “Fuck you and your fucked-up games.” Caelum’s eyes darkened as he channeled Chase’s energy. Power surged through him, his canines elongated, and his nails lengthened to form razor-sharp claws. “LAST TIME!” he roared, in a deep terrifying voice that sounded more like a beast than a human.

Deborah studied her face for a long moment, as if deciding how much truth Luna could handle in one day. “You already know Caelum is not an ordinary man,” Deborah began. “But you don’t understand what that really means yet.” “Then explain it to me,” Luna said. Deborah exhaled slowly. “Caelum doesn’t just run this fortress. He controls territories, trade routes, private armies, political alliances… and wars that never make it to the news.” Luna felt her stomach drop. “You mean he’s a criminal.” Deborah tilted her head slightly. “Some would call him that. Others would call him a king without a crown.”

"This is Aurelia, the one I told you about." Robin's eyes widened with recognition as he turned his gaze toward me. He held out his hand, a welcoming smile gracing his lips. "Aurelia, it's a pleasure to finally meet you," he said, his voice carrying a mixture of kindness and intrigue. I hesitated for a moment, my mind still grappling with the uncanny resemblance between Robin and Dylan. Nevertheless, I shook his hand, hoping that engaging in conversation would help unravel this perplexing mystery.

Selene throws herself into her grandfather’s arms, seeking the comfort she so desperately craves, uncaring of the eyes watching her. After a moment, a deliberate cough breaks their embrace. Selene looks up, embarrassed, at the towering and extravagant man standing just a step away, his gaze never having left her since they met. Kaelan observes her closely, scrutinizing her from head to toe, trying to catch even the smallest detail. This little one has a peculiar scent, one that unsettles his lycan and that he cannot quite decipher. Her aura is powerful, in stark contrast to her diminutive frame.