Sparkle X Caelus Novels & Stories

he says, recognizing the runes on our wrists. I nod, scooping my hand into the salve. It’s warm to the touch, but not too hot, until I begin spreading it onto Xander’s shoulder. His skin immediately begins bubbling like boiling water. “What’s happening?” Liam asks. “The spell has to be burned out. It’s likely that Xander will have a scar, but the salve will have to burn its way into his system and find the end of the spell. The spell is traveling through his body and without this salve, he will die,” I tell him.

Alice asked again. “Maybe I can help?” She asked and I studied her for a second. Maybe. I mean, she told me about the whole Kieran being a witch and charming Xander's mind thing. “I wanted to propose to Xander tonight.” I let out after a few minutes of silence. “I wanted to propose that he makes me his Luna, the Luna of this pack. But now, that slimy girl just had to show up and ruin it.” “Who said she has?” Alice drawled. Unlike her usual tone, there was something else underneath it. I would be lying if I said I wasn't intrigued.

But because of the spell, that was impossible. “Arcanios exist in three kinds,” Alistair explained, sipping his coffee in the dim glow of the room where we had first spoken. The curtains were drawn shut, allowing no sunlight to filter in, leaving only the flickering candlelight to cast shadows against the walls. “The Caelites bear snowflake-shaped marks on their nape. The Ardorium have an infinite symbol on their arms. And the Hexling carry a crescent moon mark along the pulse of their neck.”

Xara let out a long breath, "I don't think any of us will recover from this. Losing Verra will forever leave a hole in all of our hearts, it's even changed my smiling little Tulip." "I've grown up aunty Xara, I have to be for the Falling Stardust what my sister once was. I have to be a light for others, a beacon of hope, and a backbone that everyone can rely on." Xara walked over and rested her hand on her little cheek, "I know my sweet. You surely have been a backbone to this enchantment department. We are all proud of you and we all rely on you immensely. What of Eloise?" "She's, well, I really can't say. She's training day and night. Already at the peak of the Platinum Realm. Between her

I close the distance between us, Celeste instantly looks down at her feet, unable to bear our close proximity. I need to see her beautiful eyes. "Look at me baby" I whisper but it still comes out roughly, keeping my hands to myself with great difficulty because the moment I touch her I know I'll loose control. She hesitantly raises her head connecting those beautiful grey irises with my dark ones. My wolf purrs in my head in satisfaction. "I Theodore ,the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack accept you Celeste as my soultmate and the future Luna." I declare without breaking contact with her. My words are firm, I don't show an ounce of doubt to her.

Kael said, his voice hushed with awe. ​Elena opened the box. Inside was a single, glowing seed—not bronze, not emerald, but a pure, brilliant White. ​"This is it, Kael," Elena said, her bronze eyes filling with tears. "The 'Black Bloom' was the rebellion. This... this is the Peace." ​As she touched the white seed, the "Null-Link" flared one last time. Across the light-years, the Spire on Proxima and the Spire on Earth let out a long, harmonious note.

After receiving the Starlight Elixir, Callie joyfully exclaimed, "I'm so glad I've decided to team up with you, Severin. It feels oh-so-easy to get all sorts of valuable treasures when I'm with you." She had gained all sorts of valuable treasures after teaming up with Severin twice, putting her in an immensely good mood. Last time, she obtained a superior-quality spiritual treasure and a piece of Lumigold. This time, she got a rare Starlight Elixir. Having that meant Callie would have no worries in refining pills until she broke through to level five paragon.

We’re here to hold it shut. “I need your fire,” I say. She straightens and nods immediately. Then she lifts her hand and lets the gold blaze free. SCARLETT It pours from me like breath. Golden light. Flame not made of heat but of memory, magic and rage. It rises in a pillar, swirling with power, and Caelan steps into it like he was made to be there. His own magic flares to meet mine. Amber and silver, cool and wild. The crack in the earth shudders.

“What is there to think about? We do not have much time to discuss this. Every second that we waste is letting them take Janshai farther away from us. I’m opening the portal now.” Kael swallowed hard the lump in his throat as he watched King Arth make a cut on his finger. His blood came out of the small wound and the King let it drop on the glowing semi-sphere. “Caeruleus Portalis,” Arth cast out. The entire temple trembled as the semi-sphere flashed, blinding all eyes around it. Kael had to step back as it seemed like the mark was about to explode. Then it blasted out a light energy beam, soaring up and piercing through the dark clouds.