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September 7 - September 14, 2025
Something was wrong. I knew it in the depths of my soul, and yet I was utterly drunk on this feeling, unable to calm the thrashing of my heart. “Death pays for death,” Darius breathed against my mouth, his hand tight around my neck, his eyes alight with the same thrill I was lost in. “Shit,” I panted, my fingers knotted in his shirt, our hearts pounding as one between us.
I sat upon a throne of jade, carved by the finest earth Elementals among my bonded Guardians, the back extending up into the great, towering form of a Dragon. Its wings were outstretched, jaws agape, and rows of sharp teeth gleaming in the firelight. It was far bigger than Hail’s throne, grander in every aspect, and this palace would be finer than his too when I was through here. Gold coins spilled out over the seat and mounted up around my feet, the power they fed me setting my heart thumping to a powerful tune.
“The essence of all,” the star revealed, and the pressure in the air told of how forcibly the star was trying to resist answering at all. “The crux of being. Dominion. The star with a body of flesh shall come seeking me and one other. For three of us here on earth would form a Celestial Trinity. A union forbidden by the Origin herself, because it would be so terrible, it could splinter time and shatter the very forces of nature the universe is ruled by. It could pull all the stars from the sky. You must never let this come to pass.”
“Yes. We shall offer the star what it hunts for in payment for its allegiance, and then we shall be ready to charge into battle once more. With a holy creature of the sky fighting on our side, we will destroy the Vega line once and for all, then the real work in my kingdom can begin.”
A cup of water from the river of the dead, found beyond the sharp right of a crossroads at the foot of a burial mound beneath the outstretched bough of the hangman’s tree.
“Darius!” Seth called as he spotted me. “We were just trying to figure out which one of us would survive the longest on the moon, and these assholes keep saying it would be Max, even though it would clearly be me.” “Max has water magic,” I pointed out. “You’d need water and air on the moon. So Max wins.” “I can make coconuts,” Seth growled. “Besides, when I was on the moon, I scouted the perfect crater for a moon base.” “Oh, have you been to the moon?” I asked as if surprised by this news, and Seth’s face dropped. “You know full well that I have been to the moon. But if you’d like me to remind
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“Oh, you’d be surprised at the depravity I witnessed. Not to mention the bare-faced lies some people tell their closest friends. Honestly, I thought I knew the people I love best in this world, but there are some secrets hiding among us which would shock the entire kingdom if they came to light.”
“How long will this take?” Caleb asked as the seconds dragged into minutes, and a muffled thump echoed from somewhere inside the compound. “Not as long as getting fucked by a Werewolf,” she muttered. “What?” he asked, his head snapping around to look at her and I smirked. “Longer than getting fucked by a Vampire though I’d say,” I added thoughtfully. “You know, because of the speed thing.”
“That’s not a thing,” Caleb grunted. “So you think the Werewolf would finish first?” Roxy asked curiously, her head still inside the box, a faint glow from her Faelight illuminating one side of her straight face. She was damn good at this. “He…what…I dunno. How would I know that?” Caleb asked, glancing at me again, and I shrugged.
Orion manoeuvred me under one arm and Tory stepped closer with a scowl. “This is the part where I pretend to be your man-bag, isn’t it?” “Come on,” Orion goaded. “Get under my arm like a good little purse.”
Orion slowed to a halt, setting us down and Darius jumped off his back, clapping him on the shoulder. “Good boy. I’ll give you a sugar lump later.” “And I’ll shove it up your ass,” Orion said dryly.
The sound of Darius grunting and huffing came from beyond the door and he stepped through it, trying to pull a gigantic golden nugget after him, but there was no way it was going to squeeze through the doorway. Tory took his hand, forcing him to look at her. “That isn’t going to fit through, Darius. You need to leave it.” “She’s right, man,” Orion said. “You’ve gotta let it go.” Darius looked between them in anger like he was trying to find a way to refute their logic. “But it’s mine.” “It can be yours. But it has to stay here.” Tory tiptoed up to kiss him and he gripped her waist, distracted
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My mate turned to me, offering me his hand like he was some gentleman from a period drama, not a heathen who’d just thrown a man ten feet. I took it, letting him guide me over the gap onto the platform even though we both knew I didn’t need the help. His intense gaze followed me, the silver rings in his irises burning bright and bringing a smile to my lips.
Bertie frowned, thumbing a wedding band on his hand. “Bob wouldn’t believe this.” “Who’s Bob?” I asked, feeling a bit bad for the guy who we were leading into a place that clearly terrified him. “My husband. He died many, many years ago. We were only married a year before the accident.” He cleared his throat. “I never really got over that.”
“Come on, baby, let’s go flying,” Orion said, then he threw himself at Darius, locking his arms around him before the two of them plummeted off the edge. Orion let them fall like a damn stone, tumbling towards certain death at a wild speed. My fingers tingled, my own magic ready to save them if he failed, but Orion cast air at the last second, stopping them abruptly. Darius cursed him as he stepped out of his hold, but a grin twisted the corner of his mouth as if he’d secretly enjoyed it.
“Spider,” he whispered, but it looked like it took a lot of effort to form the word. “Yup. Big ass spider,” I agreed, kissing him on the cheek in relief. “Darcy?” Xavier’s frantic voice burst into my ear. “We’re here,” I said. “By the stars, what happened?” he asked. “Spider,” Orion repeated in a rasp. “What was that?” Xavier asked. “Don’t worry.” I looked to Darius. “We have to go back for the stone.” “No need. It’s in my pocket. Aquamarine for Pisces.” He grinned, then looked down at Tory in his arms as she whispered, “Spider.”
“Hey, Vegas!” Leon Night shouted across the earpieces, and I winced from the loudness of his voice. “Give me that back,” Xavier hissed, and the sound of a struggle broke out, ending in a furious whinny and Leon speaking again. “I popped back to the academy to pick up Gabe’s favourite Tarot deck, and you went on a heist without me?” he said in anger. “I’m the greatest thief in Solaria. How dare you!” “I guess that makes you the second greatest thief in Solaria now,” I teased, and he gasped in offence. “You realise I’m going to have to do a heist now that tops your heist. You can’t go stealing
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Orion groaned and sat up, his right arm dragging along the couch as he did so. “I feel like a zombie. Rahhh.” He pushed to his feet, his left foot scraping along the floor as he tried to get control of it, and he startled chuckling manically. “You good?” I asked, bracing him as he stepped forward and nearly crashed into the fridge. “Never better, bootiful – bewtiful – bluetiful,” he laughed, staggering sideways and crashing into Darius. “Awoooo.” Tory raised her hands in the air, cupping Darius’s cheeks. “Look, it’s a full moon.” “What’s the matter with them?” Darius demanded, holding Tory
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So many had fallen in this war. But I was one of the lucky ones, holding on to a life that all the fallen would trade me for with everything they had left to give. I might soon find that luck waning, and Caleb might too. Did I really want to walk beyond The Veil having never shared the most desperate secret of my heart?
Caleb was the Fae who had given me the moon, so I planned on giving him the sky.
“This is…shit, Seth. This is awesome,” Caleb breathed. “As far as you can see in each direction, all the way to the edges of the clouds is a solid platform of air,” I announced. Caleb’s eyebrows arched in surprise. “What’s it for?” “For you,” I said, my mouth hooking up. “You can run through the sky, Cal. As fast as you like.”
I released him with one hand so I could cast shapes in the clouds ahead of us, creating archways and hoops, tunnels and bridges for him to take on. An entire obstacle course was brought to life, and I built more and more of it around us, spiralling stairways, twisty slides that spat us out into a pool of more clouds, ramps for him to jump from and huge rolling balls of clouds he had to work to avoid.
“Go on then, say it,” I sighed, heat blazing up the back of my neck. “That we’re just fooling around, you never wanted things to get this serious. That maybe we should take some space, see other people – oh fuck, please don’t see other-” Caleb grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked, making me yelp. “Shut up for a second.” I nodded mutely and he released my hair, stepping closer to me, so close I couldn’t see anything but him. Beautiful, perfect him. “Don’t put words in my mouth. Look, I don’t know what this thing is between us, but…”
The clothes between us were too much. I wanted his skin moulded to mine, and as I drew back and put a voice to that thought, Caleb reared up and sent a flash of fire over us, burning our clothes clean off. Fucking destroying them as if he gave no fucks about the designer items, turning them to ash which blew away on the wind.