Thoma X Aether Novels & Stories

I found them grounding. The carriage tilted slightly as we descended. Through the crystaled window, I watched Aetherion emerge from the clouds - not a your typical university but a fortress carved from a floating mountain, its wards flaring blue and violet as we approached. The gates were black iron, ancient, etched with runes that pulsed in recognition. "They're opening," Sera breathed. "The wards are opening for you." "They're opening because of the crest," I corrected, though I wasn't certain that was true.

Alexandra who's eyes where shut, couldn't make out what was going on. She only felt something get into her roughly, which makes her scream in pains. They were both lucky they were the only ones in. Raphael doesn't move, he just stays inside her. Meanwhile, Alexandra lets the tears drop slowly. They could hear each other, breathing. After what felt like eternity, he starts adjusting slowly.

The ethereal guardian's guidance ensured that Athena's revival was not just political but a spiritual renaissance. Aurelius, the Luminary Sage, engaged in conversations with scholars and philosophers to establish educational reforms. The Chronicle Prism, now a revered artifact within Athena, projected holographic images that narrated the joint empire's cosmic journey and the wisdom gained. Athenian scholars embraced cosmic enlightenment, ensuring that future generations would inherit both ancient wisdom and celestial insights.

he said as he vanished from the spot only to appear in front of an unphased defteros with his sword as he swung for his neck . Defteros however blocked this sword with two fingers as he held on to yeh blade and stretched out his finger in the flicking position. " you're quite a powerful mortal, but alas still just a mortal " he said as he flicked xaio's head and caused a shockwave that dug up the ground and obliterated his library . "Weak"

Allecto jumps at the chance to leave Olympus. “We would like to stay and hear his story,” Tisiphone remarks. “That you may,” Selene grants the request. “Maverick, welcome,” Selene addresses me, “I’m sure you’re curious as to why you are here and not on the soul plains.” she continues. I presume she will enlighten me as to why I am here and nod. “You were granted the Thalassa Aetheria. The Thalassa Aetheria marks you as a soul that is not done yet. So you can not cross into the Underworld but you can not roam the Soul Plains either. You have a mission to complete before you can pass over.”

Hippophorbas went wide-eyed and tried to scramble back. I swung the ax to block him, leaving him only the option to go down a dead-end path. I held back a smile at the irony and predictability. For being from the patron city of the Goddess Athena, goddess of war and knowledge, this twerp isn't very smart or combat-ready. I followed him into the darkened path, ax-grinding along the ground for dramatic effect. I found him quivering in fear against the stone wall. "P...please…please don't kill me…" he stammered. I grunted and swung the ax removing his head. "That's a no." I muttered, heaving his corpse over one shoulder. Lifting my ax in one hand, I grabbed his head with the other and returned

I could see Dennis smirk all through. " did he say he didn't want to spill blood, then what is three hundred silver flogging, no one had survived past fifty, the even passed out before the counting gets to twenty, the strongest which is the alpha can take at most fifty, so how could a common omega like me handle three hundred" I asked myself, I was still filled with scars of the previous beating and for sure I won't survive today's own. " you would have taken my offer freak, but the offer is still on, you don't have to go through that pain you know" Dennis whispered to me before leaving.

I groaned in frustration, grappling with the pain and confusion. The pain reached a crescendo, and in a desperate bid for relief, I released it. The pent-up power surged outward, the sheer force toppling trees in its wake before enveloping me in a shimmering fog. I shut my eyes against the flood of memories carried by the fog, but resistance was futile. I was transported once more, this time into the Alpha's mate.

She could hear animalistic sounds coming from outside and while she was glad that they had not been killed, she wasn’t so sure about this time. She could hear the snapping of bones and she knew that the fight got more serious than it was before. Right outside, Alpha Xander stood above Alpha Norman. “Spare me please.” He begged. Xander wanted to spare him so he could be an example to other Alphas who wanted to be over ambitious. He needed to remind them that this was his territory and nothing happened without his permission. But then he looked at the three girls whose lifeless bodies lay in the grass. He made up his mind.