Novels by Vina B

JADE’S POVA month had passed since the war ended. And since my Dad died.The scars of battle were slowly healing, both on the land and in our hearts.The villa was quieter now and also peaceful. But today wasn’t about sorrow.Today was about grand peace.I stood by the garden balcony, looking at the sky painted with soft gold and pink. The flowers were finally blooming again. Kieran’s arms wrapped gently around me from behind.“Still thinking about him?” he asked softly.I nodded. “I miss Father every day.”Kieran kissed the side of my neck. “He’s watching us, Jade. I can feel it.”Before I could reply, I heard footsteps and laughter coming from the front gate. Selene and Gina had arrived with their parents.She told me yesterday that she would be coming with them.Kieran smiled faintly. “Looks like we have visitors.”We walked to meet them. Selene’s mother was already in tears before she even reached me.“Jade,” she said softly, holding her hands together, “we came to ask for your

KIERAN’S POVMy claws dug into the ground as I faced Ariel. Every breath I took came out as a growl.She stood before me, her eyes glowing like cold fire, her black wings spread wide. “You’ve lost everything, Kieran,” she sneered. “Even your beloved Jade.”At her words, a deep rage tore through my chest. My wolf roared, and lightning cracked across the sky.“I’ll make you pay for everything you’ve done!” I shouted, my voice trembling with fury.Ariel raised her hand and hurled a storm of black energy at me. I blocked it with my wings, but the force sent me crashing through the ruined pillars. The ground shook when I landed.She laughed. “You’re strong, but you fight with your heart. That’s why you’ll always lose.”I stood again, my body burning with power. “No, Ariel. You’re wrong.” I glared at her, my eyes glowing gold. “Love makes me stronger.”Before she could reply, I lunged forward. My claws slashed through her shield, and she staggered backward. She screamed, dark fire spilling

METATRON'S POV:The battlefield had fallen into chaos, steel clashing, beasts roaring, and lightning splitting the blood-red sky. But all of it faded from my mind the moment I saw my daughter's lifeless body on the ground.She lay motionless on the ground, her body covered in blood, her face pale and serene as if she were only sleeping. For a moment, I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe.My knees hit the ground before I realized I’d fallen. “No…” My voice cracked like thunder. “No, no, no!”I gathered her lifeless body in my arms. Her hair slipped through my fingers, soft and cold. I pressed my forehead against hers, trying to feel her soul but there was nothing.“Jade,” I whispered, shaking her gently. “Wake up, my child… please.”But silence answered me.All around me, the battle still raged. Kieran’s roar shook the heavens, his three beasts, had merged into one monstrous form. His crimson eyes burned with fury as he faced Ariel.“Jade!” Lotus’s voice broke beside me. She stumbled to

JADES’S POVThe storm came without mercy.Thunder tore through the heavens, shaking the villa’s crystal walls until chandeliers crashed to the floor. One moment, laughter filled the air; the next, screams echoed as shadows slithered in from the windows like living smoke.She and Melanie hovered above the courtyard, their robes fluttering like torn banners, eyes glowing red. Lightning danced behind them, carving their silhouettes into the night.Fear spread through the crowd like wildfire. The guests, the werewolves and the nobles scattered in panic. The scent of burning magic filled the air.I turned to Kieran. “Get Manuel out of here!”He nodded sharply and barked orders. “Elric, take the boy! Protect him with your life!”As Elric rushed Manuel toward the west wing, Ariel landed gracefully, her smile wicked.Beside her, Melanie mirrored the expression, eyes gleaming with the thrill of destruction.“Well,” Ariel said, sitting on a fallen throne like a queen in ruins, “aren’t you going

LOTUS POV:During the reunion, I noticed the sadness in Jade's face when Kieran mentioned her son, Manuel. I don't want my sister to be sad anymore, I made up my mind to give her what she wanted the most and that's to see her son normal again.It had been years, centuries even, but seeing Jade and Mabel again filled my heart with a joy I never thought I’d feel again. My sisters. My blood.When everyone went back inside, I wanted to talk to Jade, so she took me to the garden, the grass brushed against our feet as we walked.“You’re quiet,” I said softly.Jade forced a smile. “I’m just… thinking.”I tilted my head. “About Manuel, right?”She looked at me, startled. “You noticed?”I chuckled lightly. “You forget, sister. I can feel emotions as easily as you breathe.”Jade sighed, running her fingers through her hair. “He’s in so much pain, Lotus. I see him, and I just…” her voice broke. “I wish I could fix everything.”I touched her arm gently. “Don’t worry, Jade. By tomorrow morning, y

SELENE'S POV The sun was warm on my skin as Gina and I strolled through the park. Her laughter echoed through the air, light and pure, chasing away the shadows of my thoughts. For once, everything felt peaceful. Just me and my daughter, living like normal people.“Mommy, push me higher!” Gina called from the swing, her small hands gripping the chains.I smiled. “Hold tight, sweetheart.” I gave the swing a gentle push, watching her hair dance in the wind. Her giggles filled my heart with warmth I hadn’t felt in years.That’s when I saw a familiar figure.Lucian He was standing by the fence, hands in his pockets, wearing that calm smile that always managed to make my chest tighten.“Lucian?” I called, surprised.He looked up and smiled wider. “Hey, Selene. I was just passing by and saw you two. Didn’t expect to find you here.”I rolled my eyes playfully. “You always seem to ‘just pass by’ wherever I am.”He chuckled, walking closer. “Maybe it’s fate.”I ignored the heat that rose to

DANTE'S POVI came back from the hospital feeling pissed. Ava is really an asshole. She always does something to annoy me.I wonder how I left Tracy back then to be with a bitch like her.I was pouring myself a glass of wine when I noticed my phone on the counter.One missed call.Unknown number.I frowned. “Who the hell calls this late?”I stared at the screen for a few seconds, then decided to call back.The line rang once, twice… then a soft female voice answered.“Hello? City Hospital, Ward Seven. How may I help you?”I paused, confused. “Hospital?”“Yes, this is the City Hospital,” the voice said politely. “Who am I speaking with?”“This is Dante,” I replied. “Your number called me an hour ago.”“Oh…” The nurse’s tone shifted. “Then maybe one of the patients in this ward dialed your number, sir.”My chest tightened a little. “A patient?”“Yes, sir. Sometimes patients use the ward's phone when they need to reach someone urgently.”I leaned against the glass wall, my brows knitting

JACOB'S POVThe scream came first.A sharp, terrified sound that cut through the air above the pool.I turned my head and that’s when I saw her.Tracy was struggling in the water. Her arms floated weakly beside her, her head tilting backward as bubbles rose around her. The water swallowed her slowly, pulling her under.For a second, the world froze. Then I moved.“Tracy!” I shouted, my voice echoing across the water.I didn’t waste another breath. I dove forward, my arms cutting through the pool in hard, fast strokes. My chest burned, but I didn’t stop. The barrier dividing our side of the pool hit my shoulder as I tore through it. All I could see was her hair drifting like dark silk under the blue water.When I reached her, she was already sinking deeper.I grabbed her by the waist, pulling her up with all my strength. Her body was limp, no resistance, and no sound. The silence scared me more than anything.“Come on, Tracy,” I muttered, tightening my grip as I kicked upward. “Stay w

TRACY'S POV:I was bored sitting in the ward for almost all day without even knowing where my loved ones are currently. My mind was full of fog. Every time I tried to remember what happened before I woke up, my head began to hurt.Everyone kept saying I was married. That I had a son. But how could that be? The last thing I remembered was being with Dante… and Anna laughing beside me.Where were they now?I sat up slowly and looked around the room. My eyes landed on the hospital telephone sitting on the small table beside the window.Maybe… maybe if I call them, I’ll finally understand.I picked up the receiver with shaky hands. “Okay, Tracy… think,” I whispered to myself. “You remember Dante’s number. Try it.”I slowly pressed the buttons, one by one, and held the phone close to my ear.Ring… ring… ring…My heart beat faster. “Please pick up, Dante… please.”But then…The number you have dialed is not available.I froze. “No, no, no… not now.”I tried again. Same thing.I felt tears

JACOB'S POVTracy’s question hit me like a wave I wasn’t ready for.“Where is Dante? Anna? And my mother?” She asked again.For a moment, I couldn’t speak. My mouth opened, but no words came out. My chest felt tight. I had waited for her to wake up for so long, but not like this, not with her remembering someone else instead of me.She stared at me with confused eyes, her voice weak but curious. “Why do you look so shocked? Did something happen to them?”I swallowed hard, forcing my voice to stay calm. “Tracy… who is Dante to you?”She blinked. “Dante?” Her lips curved into a small, soft smile. “He’s my boyfriend. Why?”The room suddenly felt colder. I could feel the doctor watching me, but I didn’t move. I didn’t flinch. On the outside, I stayed calm, but inside, it felt like someone had just stabbed me.Her boyfriend.That name again.Dante, the man she used to love before everything changed. Before she was betrayed by him.I clenched my hands quietly at my side. I couldn’t let her

JACOB'S POVTwo long weeks had passed since Tracy’s fingers first moved.Every morning, I walked into that white, quiet hospital room hoping she would open her eyes but she didn’t. The machines still beeped beside her bed, and her chest still rose and fell gently, but she didn’t wake up.She looked peaceful, like she was just sleeping. But I knew she wasn’t.And every day, I saw Alvin getting thinner. His cheeks were no longer round, and his bright smile had faded. The boy barely ate. Sometimes, he would sit beside her bed for hours, whispering, “Mommy, please wake up. I miss you.”It broke my heart to see him like that.That afternoon, I walked into the room and saw Alvin sitting on the chair, holding Tracy’s hand tightly. His small head rested on the edge of the bed. He had fallen asleep crying again.I sighed quietly and knelt beside him. “Hey, buddy,” I said softly. “You haven’t eaten your lunch.”He lifted his head and rubbed his sleepy eyes. “I’m not hungry.”“You said that yest

AVA’S POVDante had been acting like a ghost for weeks. Every time I saw him, his eyes were dull, empty, like someone had stolen the life out of him. He barely spoke. He didn’t go to work. He just sat in that big, dark mansion, drinking his nights away.It made me angry.He was wasting himself over a woman who didn’t even deserve him. Tracy. The name alone made my stomach twist. She had everything, Dante’s love, his attention, his loyalty, everything I wanted. And she threw it all away.Now she is gone. Good.And Dante was mine to claim.I walked into his study that night, the smell of whiskey filling the air. The curtains were half-drawn, the room dark except for the faint glow from the lamp on his desk. Bottles littered the table, and Dante was slumped in his chair, a glass dangling loosely from his hand.“Dante,” I said softly.He didn’t look up. “Go home, Ava.”I smiled, stepping closer. “You’ve been saying that for weeks. I think you like having me around.”He gave a low, humorle