Sunday X Caelus Novels & Stories

He became Caleb entirely. “How is this possible?” Selene asked as she moved over to Xureus and circled him. “Caleb is more or less a demi-god. His parents are werewolves.” “It is a long story, and I don’t have all the answers. I can only say that Caleb is more special than any of you know or remember.” Xureus said as he transferred back into his original form. “Is it related to the fact you called me Zatyx when you first saw me?” Caleb asked.

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.

A low, seismic growl rippled across the land. The wind died. Even the flames stilled. Shadows twisted in place—waiting. Even Henry stilled. His corrupted form stiffened. Ears twitching toward the smoke. The ash parted. And something older than the gods began to move. “Not until I make you destroy the one you cherish most, with your own hands,” Cael’s words rippled through the air like a cold, dark wave. “You know what this means, Xavier. You know what he must do...” His eyes glinted with malice, as if daring me to comprehend the fate I had just sealed".

- C XOXO 📝 Caleb Draven

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)]

Nerina lifted her trident. "Tides." Kael ignited his spear. "Flames." Elara called forth emerald vines. "Life." Seraphine turned the Hourglass. "Time." Astra summoned rivers of starlight. "The Cosmos." Finally... Caelum raised his restored sword. "Redemption." Seven pillars of celestial energy converged upon me. Moonfire erupted from the Crown of Luna. The Sword of Eclipse transformed again. Its silver blade became pure white. The Crystal's voice echoed once more.

Even Celia was standing close to them. Xenia gave her a puzzled look, but Celia kept her gaze on the floor as she clutched a book close to her chest. Mason walked over to the altar, eyes never leaving Xenia while Celia and Lillian moved around them. The sight of him nearly took Xenia's breath away. He was nearly naked, saved for skintight shorts that refused to hide anything. His dark skin was painted with the same symbols as hers, etching across his face, chest, shoulders, and arms. Around his neck was a necklace holding two medium-sized globes shining bright in the moonlight. If she had the power to look away, it left her at that moment.

The darkness was not the absence of light. It was a weight that felt like cold iron and old blood. On the Terrace of Suns, the air was getting colder as the stars started to disappear from the sky. Elara held Kaelen close to her, her hands shaking as she tried to stop the bleeding from his side. Normally, her touch would have healed him. Now her hands only had a small weak spark that went away as soon as it touched the air. "Kaelen, stay with me " she said, her voice cracking. "The solar cycle is not supposed to happen for another ten years. This is impossible."