Seraphina's POV. The air was thick with blood and dirt clung to every breath. In front of Seraphina stretched nothing but chaos metal crashing against metal, cries of war and the broken voices of men who wouldn’t rise again. The ultimate showdown for the throne was concluded. There was no turning back. The darkest hour had arrived. With her gaze fixed on the horizon, she focused solely on Fabian, who fiercely competed with her. The blood on his face, the marks of war all over his body, but he was not deterred by his determination. Although they had made it to this point, Seraphina was unsure about the strength of their forces in dealing with the overwhelming rogue forces. Her chest was filled with clamor, but Seraphina managed to move on. She couldn't afford to hesitate. Their kingdom, and their people's lives, were in danger because of the outcome of this battle. She was the heir to the throne, and Fabian her partner, her greatest ally stood beside her . She had no intention of l
Fabian's POV, Even though we had been fighting, the moment when Seraphina and I encountered our final adversaries felt like a storm's wind. Blood ran down the ground beneath us as a reminder of the violence that had occurred. But as the last rogue fell, we were burdened by an even greater, pressing pressure. I sensed a change in the air, which was not what Seraphina and I had been anticipating, but now it was. Despite our efforts, it wasn't victory; it was just a temporary break. As I gazed at Seraphina, her determined look caught my attention, and she had a darker side to reveal. Although she had remained strong throughout the fight, there was more to come. She wasn't just the Alpha. She had evolved into something more intense. I was concerned about the implications of that. She was ready. But was I? Our connection as a couple had always been marked by battle, but this time it was more than just teasing. The examination was a measure of everything we had created together, and the
Seraphina's POV. It was a violent and disorderly conflict.' I was under a cloud of blood, with an overpowering aroma of smoke and pervasive sweat. The bodies of fallen warriors were scattered throughout the land, with those who had hoped to win being outmatched. The massacre was awaited, but the storm left an unfinished trail. My stomach knew it, and I saw it in the eyes of all the warriors around me – this fight was not yet finished. Despite the chaos, the Blood Moon's glow was still visible in the sky. Every second I spent breathing was more intense. My surroundings were shifting alongside the world. With every move of my sword and action, I felt like I was closer to the truth that I couldn't surpass. Whenever I was there, Fabian was always present with me. He was like the calm before a storm, solidified yet poised to break through with vigor.'". He had a composed approach to warfare, but his eyes spoke volumes. The. We exhibited more than just our military strength today.'". We
Fabian's POV. The air was tight, it seems hard to explain, but you could feel it. Like something pressing down. I wasn’t really in it, though. Everything was happening, but it felt far from me. Like I was just… there. I was too late in the game to win. I knew it wasn't my call today. It wasn't long before I realized what had been inside of me for so long. It had always been present, a wild force concealed deep within me, something I had spent the majority of my life trying to avoid.' Still, I felt it rising up - like an animal scrambling to escape. My inner beast was constantly alive.Running had become impossible. It was finally over. I stood there, in the middle of everything. My heart was still beating too fast.And I knew… I had to face it now. The thing I’d been afraid of all along.. All within me was an unwavering feeling. That force, that power which set me apart from every other warrior and my being born into this world, had always been a burden. Still, I couldn't accept it
Seraphina's POV. I didn’t feel okay. It was dark and something about it just didn’t feel right. I knew something was on its way, and I wasn’t ready for it. The thought of having to choose, whatever it made my chest tighten. l could still hear the sounds of blades and fight still echoing in my head, and the ground beneath me felt weak, like it might fall apart any second. It wasn’t over. Not really. The Blood Moon hung above us, casting a strange red light over everything. I kept asking myself, what did we really win? And what did it cost? The future felt split. One part pulling me toward something better. The other toward something I didn’t understand. And what had it cost us? The future was right in front of me and my mind was split. Part of me hoped things would get better. The other part wasn’t so sure.Fabian remained with me, his presence was always present in this storm. Love and concern were both present in his eyes, tightly locked together. But this was more than just about
Fabian's POV. The atmosphere was lively, infused with the spirit of war. It was not the shiver of war, but something much deeper and now there was awakening on the ground beneath us. The fight had only just begun, despite the bloodshed and intense silence. Every fiber of my being sparked excitement, and I knew this was not yet over. This was just the beginning of something much bigger. I turned toward Seraphina. The Blood Moon lit her from behind, casting a quiet, eerie glow over the battlefield. Her silver hair caught the light, soft and shining, and despite everything around us, there was a strange calm in the way she stood. I could sense a change, even though we were successful. She was no longer just the Alpha. Her dormant power was starting to emerge as a new truth began to surface. Despite her determination, her eyes were more melancholic. She had a mystery within her that was still unresolved and needed to be addressed. All was about to change as Seraphina's true strength,