Kafka X Caelus Novels & Stories

~Kace~ "So are you coming or not?" Graham asked me. "No, I'm not interested, " I responded while I wrote a few things in a notepad. " Come on, don't be a jerk, " he said, "Okay you're already a jerk so don't be an even bigger one. Go there for the vulnerable at least, buy a few drinks, make some donations at the door or just blow off some steam."

Rafe studied the shared map. “We strike as she’s finishing the migration,” he said. “Before she bolts every hatch. My ghosts ride her update channels; I dig as far into core stacks as your pretty wiring lets me. You and your chosen few go for internal touchpoints we agree on. He—” he jabbed a finger at a far‑off region where Kael’s symbol pulsed dimly on a stolen feed “—can rattle the outside whether he knows it or not.” “He doesn’t know,” Lys said.

The doors shuddered again. A crack split through the wood. Cold air rushed in, carrying the scent of wet fur and something rotten beneath it. My stomach turned. “Okay,” I said, voice tight. “That’s new.” “Rogues,” Kael said. “They don’t clean themselves.” “Disgusting.” “Deadly.” The crack widened. A claw punched through. Then another. The wood splintered like it was nothing. Kael stepped forward, placing himself between me and the door.

“Then they should know better than to threaten what is mine.” A murmur broke out, louder this time. “She is no longer Luna,” a visiting Alpha interjected. “By your own admission.” “No,” Kael said quietly. “She is not.” He paused, letting the words settle. “She is something far older,” he continued. “And far more important.” The chamber erupted. “You would wage war for a single wolf?” someone demanded. “For truth,” Kael replied. “For the future. And yes—for her.” He let his wolf rise then, not fully, but enough that the room felt it, a pressure like a storm banked just beyond sight. Mooncrest’s power was not flashy. It did not burn or shimmer. It endured. It was crushed.

The filthy, fleshy Wumms of the impact echoed from the concrete walls. “Go, Jada!” Cael cried over his shoulder. His black claws dug deep into the artificial polymer of its image. His muscles started like thick dew out of his arms. “Take Silas and bring this damn distributor down! I will hold them up here!" “I’m staying with him!” Nova called and invited her kinetic rifle with a hard Klack through. She stood wide-legged next to Kael, the eye stuck on the visor, while two more capsules got cracks. “You have the calculator job, we do the

K.E.L.S.I::: Lexy tightened his grip on my waist as he gradually moved his mouth up to my neck, dragging his lip along my skin. I nodded. " Ye..yes" I stuttered, feeling embarrassed at my answer. "I have also yearn to kiss you too..." his voice was soft, almost a whisper. "...to feel the softness of your lip on mine" he groaned with his voice low and husky. I closed my eyes and groaned inwardly, "God! How could he have so much effect on me this way"?