Robin X Caelus Novels & Stories

I just looked at her. “Do you want me to call Robin to confirm that?” She asked but I didn’t answer. I just took a deep breath because it’s unfair that she knows all about me. She snapped her fingers and the wine and the wine glass for two appeared on the table. She opened the wine and poured on the glasses and she gave the other one to me. She lift her glass and said, “Cheers” “What for?” I asked after I lifted the glass that she gave me. “For finding you, for finding another fallen angel” She answered and drank the wine in her glass. I drank the wine and it made me ask for more because it really tasted good and I had never tasted a wine like this one before.

Lucian’s wings are full thunder-dragon, lightning crawling over every feather. Kayo’s tails are nine burning spears. Rowan has a book open in one hand and reality cracking in the other. I have Hellebore Mist drawn and Sânge Furtună under my arm like I was born holding both. Kael Stormrider skids through the ruined doorway, barefoot, bleeding from one ear, grinning like this is the best day of his life. Kael: “They’re here. Whole damn High Aerie. They brought the Citadel.”

If it weren't for someone behind it, what would be the benefit to Lancelot, a human, who had just come to the Copperstone castle, to set fire to Carra's solitary courtyard for no reason? The question should be: who was the mastermind behind Lancelot? Was it Angela or Audrey, or did the two of them conspired against her? Was it someone else entirely? All these questions Carra could not answered at this time, so she could only use this chef, Lancelot, to find the answers.

He thought he got a nice blend of both women in his Cassandra He felt Roy lean closer to him and turned to find him staring hard at the images, “See something you like Roy?” Caleb joked with a smile. “Mine.” He spoke gruffly Caleb lost his smile and once again looked at the images of both women, which did he speak of? And how possible was it that one of Cassandra’s cousins was Roy’s mate? What were the odds? “Which one?” he asked through their telepathic bond. “The one on the left.”

"You're so arrogant! I don't want to touch you!" "That's too bad because I herby invite you to join me in the shower if you want to. You're still in heat, but Ryan told me about Celina's spell—you're clear in the head. So the choice is all up to you." I stare at him, and Caleb winks again before disappearing into the bathroom. I hear him chuckling to himself. The water turns on, and I'm left with an aching problem between my legs. I'm horny. Too fucking turned on by my mate.

“A resurrected alpha. A Bondborn bride. And now a Bone Seer.” He looked at Sable like she was a crown he meant to steal. “Bring her,” Garrick ordered. Redcrest surged. Nightfell surged back. The corridor became a snarl of bodies and growls and steel. Caelan noticed Sable’s flinch and moved instantly, turning his body between her and the doorway. For a second he looked alive in the most ordinary way—protective, furious, human in his choices even if his blood wasn’t fully his yet. “Maeven,” Caelan barked. “The tunnels. Now.”

The hungry looking rogues circled us, smacking their lips together and growling. Rachel pulled me into her and let out a kick to one of the rogues. She was a great fighter while I just stood their like a useless idiot. Picking up a long stick beside me I poked one of the rogues in the eye making him yell out in pain. Buying myself a few more minutes to think, I found myself wishing I could reach Ben by mindlink. "We're coming. Don't worry." His voice filled my mind and I squeaked in response. How the hell did that happen?

I refuse to be like every other Rogue king. “No one expected Sona to be reborn after Hannah's curse.” Elena explained. Sona, the beastly wolf needs a king. “Craig, you have to produce an heir before this curse takes your life.” I narrowed my eyes at her, “Is that even possible, mom? Will I pour out an heir from my mouth? I don't even have a mate.” “Leave that to me, son… I found the perfect Luna for you. Bianca Wilson. The date has already been fixed.”

“Selene didn’t create it by herself. She had a partner. A god of shadow and silence.” Rory’s breath hitched. “Her consort?” I nodded. “The one who taught her how to bind souls. The one who gave her the power to control life and death. His name was Caer.” Kael frowned. “I thought he was a myth.” “He was,” I said sadly. “Until she found a way to call him back through us.” Rory’s voice shook. “Through us?” “Yes,” I said. “The Vessel holds her essence. The Guardian guards it. The Source keeps it living. But when the curse completes, the marks of all three alignCare awakens to reclaim what he lost.”