“Remember who you are. What is your name?” a figure kept asking from the shadows.
“Emily. My name is Emily” I answered and the place I was standing shook violently. “no..no..no.That’s not who you are. Remember who you are!” the voice went bizarre thundering in a loud voice and then I woke up. “Emily wake up” Aunty May shook me out of my nightmares, “Tell me what was it this time” she added as he handed me a glass of water. “Aunty am scared every time this person keeps asking me to remember who I am. Whenever I say Emily it always gets angry” I narrated my whole encoutner and I watched as she remained silent. “Baby I don’t have much information on any of this but I heard that the Dragon King Tharros is here. You can go and ask him for the answers you seek” She patted the back of my palm as she told me this. I guess now was the time to meet him. I haven't had much time to discuss anything with any of the people ever since I learned that the cold vampire Lucien was my mate whatever my Aunties said. I have no knowledge of the supernatural community but I picked that mates cherish each other and protect each other,and its like an arranged marriage but it decided on by the Moongoddess. “Okay, I will go and talk to him and see if they can help me with these painful dreams and visions I have been feeling lately” I stood and told her. I went inside my bathroom and took a quick bath because I wanted to meet this Dragon King to get answers and I was feeling anxious. This anxiety made me feel energy surging in my veins threatening to burst out. I slid into one of the gowns provided by my so called mate.Three days have passed since he found us in the forest and I havent seen him and his subordinates respect me but I always felt like deep down to want to peel off my skin . I walked downstairs and I asked one of the guards where they were at. I was pointed to a room that had this huge door and it required two people to open it. As I walked towards the door, my heart started to pound violently in my chest. Was this the feeling of being closer to my so-called mate? The guards at the door opened it for me and I thanked them and entered the room to see the Vampire King with his cold eyes looking at me with his raw desire not concealed on his face. What a pervert I guess he is even undressing me with those cold eyes. Besides him was a man much older than him and looking poised and elegant.He was chaarming and he exuded this aura of wisdom around him .Every slight gesture he made was well carried out and elegant. “How do I address you both am sorry I am not familiar with the hierachy of this world”I opened my mouth slightly and murmered and I was feeling nervous and the atmosphere was weird. “Please Emily just call us by our names.I hope you are okay with me calling you by your name”he stood up and offered me a seat,very gentleman.I looked at the Vampire giving a hint that arent you my mate this is what you should have done, “Well am Tharros and you already met my friend here” he added. “So Emily I was just about to ask Lucien to send for you.I hope you are aware about the power you possess and the prophecy which surrounds you .Dear”Tharros said in a very polite way. “Yes and for the past days, I have been having several visions and dreams.I want them to stop because they are painful, so I was hoping to get some insights from you.My Aunties said your kind are knowledgable” I said whilst playing with the hem of my sleeves. For a moment after I narrated my story everyone looked at him and he stroked his beard looking for answers. “So far I have no knowledge about that but I know a place where we can find those answers,” he said after the pause. “Where is that?”Lucien asked with urgency in his tone. “We have to go north to the Ancient Temple of the Moon” After he said the doors to the study were violently opened from outside and an elegant tall and handsome man walked in exuding an aura of nobility. “MATE!” he suddenly said the very moment he entered the room which surprised everyone in the room. Two mates, was I going to have two husbands? “What brings you here Kiran?”Lucien asked coldly and I could feel that there was animosity between the two. “Well, I heard you were housing witches in your palace. So I had to come and see for myself and what are you doing with my mate here?” he asked. “You must be mistaken here, she is mine,” Lucien said exuding this terrifying aura. “Kaelos just recognized her as his mate. She is mine” he said and I saw the two about to fight each other. “STOP!” I said but it gained much momentum and the whole building shook that is all I remember and I passed out. ….… When she screamed the whole palace shook and a gush of wind was formed and it spread everywhere that every neighbouring pack felt the tremours.Behind Lucien’s palace a shadowy figure the Harbinger of Shadows watched from the palace grounds and smirked….The world had grown too quiet.A stillness hung over the battlefield like the breath before a scream. Blood clung to the cracked ground, soaking into the soil like an offering. Kiran stirred first, coughing as he pushed himself upright, dirt and ash clinging to his armor. His chest heaved, eyes darting across the scarred terrain, searching desperate.“Emily…” he whispered, the name a prayer on his tongue.Beside him, Lucien groaned, wincing as he sat up, one hand clutching his ribs. His skin was torn, his armor dented, but his eyes were sharp, already scanning the battlefield. The entrance to the First Moon now stood sealed a smooth, glowing barrier of lunar energy that pulsed like a heartbeat. Untouchable. Impenetrable.“She’s gone,” Lucien said, voice grim.“No,” Kiran growled, stumbling to his feet. “She’s not gone. She’s inside. And we have to get her out.”Lucien approached the barrier, reaching out to it, but the second his hand got close, it burned fierce and final. “This magic
The silence here was unlike anything I had ever known. It wasn’t empty it pulsed, like a heartbeat echoing through eternity. The First Moon wasn’t a place so much as it was a feeling timeless, ethereal, suspended between what was and what could still be.I took another step forward, the soft moss beneath my feet glowing faintly with every movement. Everything shimmered in silver hues, as if the world had been dusted with starlight. I could feel the power humming beneath my skin old, ancient, and yet somehow familiar.This place was alive.It remembered.Whispers flitted around me, soft voices carried by the wind memories, perhaps, or remnants of those who had once stood where I was now. The Moon Children. My predecessors. Or maybe... fragments of myself.Then I saw her.At first, I thought it was just another illusion. But as she stepped from the shadows of the silver trees, I felt it a shift, deep and resonant, like the moon itself was holding its breath.She was radiant.A woman dre
Pain came first.A burning, searing fire that spread from my side and radiated through every bone, every nerve, every memory. Then came the cold sharp and sudden, crawling over my skin like frostbite from within. I could feel my blood soaking into the earth beneath me, warm and sticky. My hands trembled as I tried to press against the wound, but the pressure only made it worse.I’d been stabbed. But not just by any enemy by someone I trusted.The world spun. Distantly, I heard Kiran's roar echoing through the battlefield, followed by the distinct crack of bone and snarl of Kaelos unleashed. Lucien's voice called my name, hoarse and panicked, but it was all muffled, like I was underwater.They were fighting. Still fighting. Because I couldn’t.My vision blurred, and above me, Lena loomed like a shadow carved from spite. Her inhuman form shimmered no longer bound by flesh, but something twisted and ancient. The power of the Ancient Ones pulsed within her veins now, and her eyes burned w
The journey to the ruins of the First Moon was unlike anything we had faced before. The land we crossed was haunted by the echoes of a world that had long since forgotten peace. Trees bled sap as dark as ink, whispering curses through rustling leaves. Rivers ran backward. And the moon, once a beacon of guidance for my kind, now hung fractured in the sky watching me like a broken eye.Kiran walked at my left, his expression unreadable, jaw clenched and knuckles white as he gripped the hilt of his blade. Lucien was to my right, every step he took silent, his vampire senses constantly scanning for danger. And somewhere between the two of them, I was trying to hold myself together.Azrael’s warning still rang in my ears: “Only by reaching the First Moon will you understand who you truly are.”But with each mile we traveled, the burden of destiny grew heavier. I wasn't just the Child of the Moon anymore. I was the Gate. The key to everything. The destruction. The rebirth. I wasn’t even sur
“I’ve waited centuries for you, Emily.”Azrael’s words echoed in my skull like a chime struck too hard. The battlefield had quieted, if only for a breath, but the chaos still clung to the air like smoke. Behind me, the wind carried the screams of corrupted supernaturals. In front of me stood the one man the Void Monarch seemed to fear and somehow, he knew me.“What do you mean?” I asked, voice shaking, heart pounding. “Why me?”Azrael didn’t blink. “Because you are the last Gatekeeper… and the only one who can awaken the First Moon.”Silence.The kind of silence that makes the world tilt, like something ancient and terrifying just rolled over in its sleep.“The First Moon is a place,” he continued, “a realm lost in the folds of time. It is where the Lunar Order began. Where the gods first touched the earth and gifted power to mortals.”I felt the weight of it before I could even process it I had to find it. Whatever the First Moon held, it was the only way to stop the Ancient Ones.“I
The earth cracked beneath my feet.Not just a tremor or a shake but a deep, violent splitting that roared like the end of the world. I stumbled back as the sky bled shadows, and something ancient began to rise from the shattered crust of the Forgotten Realm.At first, it was only a whisper.Then came the screaming.Clawed hands, pale and rotting, broke free from the soil. Bodies grotesque and inhuman began to crawl out of the abyss. Not demons. Not vampires. Not anything I’d ever seen before. These things were older. Wrong. Their very presence made the air turn sour and thick with decay.The Void Monarch… he stepped back.For the first time, real fear crossed his face.“No,” he hissed. “They were supposed to sleep forever.”“What are they?” I breathed, the dagger trembling in my grip again, its edge now glowing silver-hot in my hands.He didn’t answer. Not right away. Because the answer was walking toward us.Towering, faceless figures with too many limbs, bones that clicked out of pla