THE BLOOD-SILVER MOON (BOUND BY BLOOD AND MOON)
Once every century, under the Blood-Silver Moon, heirs are born to the two great dynasties of Asterra. Both Queens, as prophesied, would fall into labour in the same hour. Both would deliver under the power of the sacred births. Screams of terror lasted, putting both clans under pressure.
One by one, the wolves lifted their heads toward the Blood-Silver Moon. Their howls pierced the night. Bones cracked, muscles swelled, and fur burst through their skin. The princess was born with a half-crescent mark that shone like blood-red fire coated with silver. But in the House of Mondriach Vampires, their heir had nothing but an ordinary mark. Agatha, who barely escaped death, suddenly went into labour, screeching under the moonlight. A third cry erupted. A baby was born bearing the same half-crescent mark.
The Moon cast a central ray spanning two directions: one towards the Silver Wolves' territory, the other deep into the forbidden forest. The Wolves saw it but were confused. King Regor was unsettled—he knew Agatha carried his child but never imagined this mysterious heir. Queen Cersei had birthed a false heir and would bury the true one. Agatha was saved by Welsfar, a forest Maester.
These dynasties had forbidden joining their bloodlines, burying the horrors from when their worlds last collided. Now the true heir threatens to awaken secrets both kingdoms would rather leave dead.
Who will ascend the throne? Will the Mondriach Vampires let a mistress's son lead them? Will both dynasties solve this mystery and accept the prophecy?
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Chapter: DEAD MYTHSFor twenty years, Cersei's heart had known no peace.For what she feared the most lurked beneath her shadow.Hearing the sound the wind hummed, she wondered if the rumors were true.A boy about her son's age, seen in the forest bearing a strange mark that glows under moonlight.Striding across the courtyard, she saw her son training and was pleased by the strength he showed in battle. But still she feared his position was threatened.Her hands pressed her lips lightly as she called out: "Damion…"Damion taking a bow: "Yes, my Queen.""Send in another troop," Cersei said, folding her hands behind her back."My Queen. In total submission and due respect, we've been sending in men for years now, and most of these men never come back alive. The ones that did, you chopped their hands off and silenced them," Damion said as the weight he felt could be heard in his words."We are short of men, my Queen! All we have are a bunch of boys still trying to hold their swords properly.""Please, my Q
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Chapter: WITHOUT A SWORDToday was the day Vagos gave Mondeigo a gift for his third year birthday.Seeing Vagos wrap his little arms around Mondeigo reminded Agatha of the night Welsfar had first held Vagos in his arms.Agatha watched the boys play beneath the trees, but a quiet fear remained in her heart.Welsfar was no longer simply the man who had rescued them from the forest. Over the years, he had become the father of her two sons and the man who had given them a home when they had nowhere else to go.There were things about Vagos neither she nor Welsfar could explain.His senses were sharper than those of any ordinary child, and sometimes, whenever the moonlight touched his skin, the strange mark hidden beneath his clothes would faintly glow.The little boy who had once run barefoot beneath the trees was now fifteen years old.Vagos stood tall, brave and fearless, his body hardened by years of training beneath Welsfar's watchful eye.Tree branches smack against each other as they dug their feet into the
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Chapter: FOGGERYRain drops kissed the earth, making it more soggy as every step one took was muddy.Welsfar's approaching figure could be seen from the thick fog as his boots dove into water puddles.Agatha laid there, finally breathing, finally at ease.She felt her lungs give way freely to every breath she drew. Although still sore from the injuries, she managed to sit on her back."Good morning, kind sir! The gods bless you in the name of all that is good." Her frail voice sounded with so much genuineness."It's okay, miss. I bless the gods I remained alive to help."Her eyes coated in emerging clear fluid as she stared into his and spoke the words her heart whispered."How can I repay such kindness? I have nothing," she said as droplets slid down her eyelids."If every kindness were to be repaid, most of us wouldn't be here, Miss Agatha." He stared at her like he also had a story to tell."Here! Drink up. You have a long walk back home."Agatha's hand trembled as the baby in her arms began crying
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Chapter: THE NIGHT OF THEIR BIRTHSAgatha remained still beneath the canopy, her eyes moving cautiously around her surroundings.There were no stone walls, no iron bars, no guards.Only towering trees whose branches intertwined, underneath it where it formed a thick roof against the night sky.A small fire burned nearby, casting a warm glow over the rough bed of leaves where she laid.Covered in an animal skin cloak, she fuzzled into it, as it smelled just like the forest.She winced, from a certain pain that shot through her legs as they ached from the turmoil."You're awake," he said.Agatha immediately turned toward the voice, as her body stiffened from the sight of Welsfar sharpening a short blade.He noticed."You don't have to be afraid of me," he said, still focussed on his small blade."If I wanted to hurt you, I would have left you at the river."Agatha looked away. "You could still take me back.""I could," he said, while her eyes returned to him."But I won't.""Why?"Welsfar stared into the fire for a momen
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Chapter: ONE LANE BACKThe chains groaned under her weight, a low metallic creak echoed off the walls. Every small movement, a shift to relieve the strain, sent a sharp clink through the silence.The iron bars swung open as footsteps rang out against the stone floor; each step seemed deliberate, echoing off the walls in a rhythm that filled the room with dead silence.The blazing flames from the torch swung across her face, as she slowly lifted her eyelids."Siiiisssss, srahhh…" She hissed violently, showing her fangs.Pulling violently, the chains clinked from the rippings."Ha…Ha… well aren't you just terrifying?" Cersei mocked as she pulled Agatha's hair."You committed a grave offense! You slept with my husband." [Cersei smiled]"You made the wrong woman your enemy, darling.""I committed no offense." [she spat back at Cersei] "He came to me!""Let me go!Please, I haven't eaten or drank in days." She slowly whimpered."My baby…my…ba…please spare us.""Oh, so you're thirsty? I see." Snapping her fingers
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