Sollux X Eridan Novels & Stories

___ **Back to reality** The fading echoes of Draven and Lysandra's forbidden love story hung heavy in the air, their whispers weaving through the rustling leaves and painting the sunset sky with hues of bittersweet yearning. Adrian and Seraphina, bound together by fate's cruel hand and ancestral ties, found themselves caught in the maelstrom of a love story destined to defy the very fabric of their existence.

Xylah's golden hair fell to her back, her image was ethereal as she slowly descended from the expensive wooden staircase. A faint smile was playing on Xylah's thin face. And when she smelled his unique masculine scent and saw his presence beside her parents, a wide grin she was incapable of hiding broke from her lips. Oh, Moon Goddess! Her Errol, her Mate! "I, Errol of GoldenPact Country, rejected you, Xylah, as my mate!" Errol declared immediately the happy Xylah had arrived in front of him.

"Lyra's just an ordinary Omega, she..." Elarah pulled out a silver, crescent-shaped pendant. It glowed with a mysterious light in the moonlight. "This is her royal sigil. She dropped it. Only those of Moonshadow royal blood can activate its power." The pendant pulsed faintly in her hand, and the ancient, majestic power it gave off made my wolf instincts want to submit. "Impossible..." I muttered. Elarah sneered. "And that viper, Seraphina. She set up 99 failed marking attempts. Every time she fainted, it was an act. And you, you fell for it every single time!"

But if Ikaros knew… would he fight us for a child he’d never met? --- Orion’s POV "See you later, Azalea," I said, watching as Alvin gave his mother a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing my hand. As we drove off, Alvin sat quietly in the back, flipping through his favorite comic. Meanwhile, I reviewed the report my assistant had sent me earlier that morning. "So, Ikaros and Lolerei still don’t have a child?" I asked Julian, who sat beside me. "Not yet. But the elders are patient. Their relationship is strained, and Lolerei is… difficult. They’ve given them a few more years," Julian explained.

That is his way of life. "That’s Carter Horaze Villaraza." Sancha said this while secretly pointing to a man next to Zeeve. He appears to be cold and intimidating! His hair was neatly cut, and his defined cheekbones and concrete jaw stood out while he chewed his food. “Auxel Ryder Gallego.” My gaze was drawn to the other guy next to Carter; he looks so fine with his scythe-shaped brows and sea rover-blue eyes that are noticeable even from a distance.

"More—please, I need more—" "You belong to me," Xavier growled deeply, his teeth entirely scraping against the shell of her ear. He completely withdrew, and then entirely slammed back into her so deeply she literally saw stars. "Only me. Understand?" "Yes!" Hazel screamed, her entire body completely shattering. "Yes, only you!"

“Well, let’s see how it goes… “ “Last time, it was kamaitachi… what’s it going to be this time around?... “ At the north special box of the Colosseum, Flavius Great-grandmother nodded her head as she watches following a loud clanking and plonking sound, hearkened through out the arena as chains rattled before long half of the arena tensely folded into the other half where the EXTERMINATOR stood heavily as red and black vapor emitted from it’s invulnerable body appearing as though series of plates were tacked on above the other conjointly cladded with great helm revealing an eye slit that glowed in red standing many feet taller and different in appearance than when Herminia previously wore it

The stone seemed to pulse with a faint, internal starlight, casting a serene, celestial glow across the massive room. She gasped, sitting up abruptly as panic spiked through her veins, only to find herself sinking into a bed piled high with thick, impossibly soft winter furs and silk sheets blacker than obsidian. Elena instinctively clutched her chest. The agonizing, hollow ache—the raw, bleeding spiritual wound left behind when Garrick had brutally ripped away her pack bond—had subsided into a dull, manageable thrum. In its place, a strange, intoxicating warmth was humming smoothly beneath her skin, radiating outward from her core like a crackling hearth.

An obsidian stone is inside my seal, and the guards fall over themselves to let us inside once they know who I am. The wall is ridiculously tall, made of thick, reinforced steel. I crane my neck back, move my hair back to see it all. The portly guard pulls a lever, and a portion of it lowers. Clunky and groaning, the ice flys out, the gate forcing its way open. The gate lowers completely, warm water slowly trickles out, and the inside of Estate Eclipse is steaming. I grab onto Dante and he helps me past the blocks of ice until we cross the other side of the gate.

Captain Rian’s reply. “Sorry Rian. Force of nature.” Genesis replied with a smile. [Aster walked towards their room. Genesis and Captain Rian also made their way to Chief Vincent’s office.] [June 29, 1212; Great Fall Era – Present | Sewers Square - Eben, Meccichuzan (11:40)]