Seraphina's POV.After the chaos, the battlefield was a blur of silence with only faint sound from the wind. There was an intense force that persisted in every breath I took. There was nothing that could prepare me for the magnetic attraction that felt deep within my chest towards Fabian.Our test had already been undergone, and the Blood Moon had almost all that we knew about ourselves. But now, something was different. The bond we shared was ever-closer than I had imagined, undeniable and all-consuming.I could sense it now, like a thread that runs through our consciousness and into the other. My power was infused into him by his strength. I didn't feel like I was the only one fighting for this battle until my bloodline merged.I glanced at Fabian, his eyes ablaze with determination and something beyond. The shared pressure and responsibility were mutual. Both of us were now tied together in a way that we couldn't deny.There was an intense buzz in the air.'". I had been awakened by
Seraphina's POV.Heavy clouds greeted the battlefield with its silver light, as the full moon rose above. The Blood Moon, which had been a constant source of ancient prophecy, was not just any full moon. It was something else entirely. I sensed it in the pit of my stomach, a deep, unsettling pressure. The earth itself was aware that everything was about to change.The breeze clanked, and the energy in mid-air shifted with raw force. Despite being dormant for a long time, my bloodline began to stir and the magic I had always kept hidden started to resonate with me. However, this time it was not just my power. The moon's brightness was so intense that Fabian stood next to me, his strength resonating with my instincts.I sensed a primal feeling within me, and the world around me seemed to curve as though the fabric of reality was being pulled together by the weight of our imminent encounters.My auditory perception of Fabian was melancholic and distant. "Seraphina. are you okay?".I wasn
Fabian's POVClouds, which were both heavy and unyielding, lingered in the sky even after the storm had passed. I stood at the edge of the camp, staring into the distance from cliffs. The moonlight eluded the dense clouds, creating a dark and pale glow on the rugged rocks below. The sensation was a result of the world being frozen in time.I was powerless to stop the weight settling on my chest. The entire world was watching, waiting for me to make a decision.The rogue faction wasn’t just some distant threat. They were real. Their influence was on the rise, and with the Lycan King's support, they were more menacing than I had anticipated.I tried to shave my head, but it was just an act of defecation. The map that once gave us hope now felt like a harsh reminder of the war we were about to lose. It was no longer solely about the throne that this battle had taken place. Her power and bloodline were the focus of the conversation. My heart went out to her, and no matter how hard I tried
Fabian 's POV,The room was suffocating. Its dim light hardly illuminated the papers lying on the table in front of me. My fear was not primarily due to the map, but rather to my realization that the plans of the rebellious group had grown beyond my wildest expectations. I had assumed that the current power struggle was just another one, but it now carries with its own death.I had underestimated them. This wasn't just about taking the Lycan King's place on the throne. It was about annihilating it. All of it. The kingship, the legacy, and the packs...At the center of this plan was Seraphine, who was not just a weapon. We fought hard and she was the one who unravelled everything.The letter was read again, and my stomach sank within a few words. Every word I spoke felt like a torrent of hatred, taking down any hope I had. The rogue group's objective was not limited to seizing power, but rather to eradicate the core of our planet. Seraphina, her bloodline and enchanted legacy were the
Seraphina's POVMy feet were shaking from the deep and air grew thicker around us. The ancient force that had been awakened, known as dark energy, was too fast to handle. It echoed in my blood, into me as I breathed it out, deeper into the darkness.I observed a dizzying display of the battlefield's movement, with remnants of combat becoming blurred. The haunting sound of Rylan's laughter and the power he held was palpable from far away. The dread of experiencing his magic was not due to its age or purity, but rather to something more primal. The anxiety of working with his spell didn't stem from its youth or pureness, but from a feeling of intrigue. It wasn’t not only that it was an old creature, and it had been waiting for its chance to manifest in the form of vengeance.My chest felt as though it was being pulled down by a heavy load. I was a wolf, and it growled uncontrollably, ready for battle. I am no longer subject to it's control. Not with everything in sight.'" ".Through the
Seraphina's POV.The earth below us trembled as Rylan's creature howled and crashed through the clearing, creating a monstrous force. Its sound flooded through the trees, overwhelming everything.My heart was racing, but I had to remain calm. It was no longer just about physical power in this battle. The objective was to recognize the untapped potential within me, which I had not yet discovered but knew I needed to utilize.Through the chaos, Fabian's voice cracked with emotion as he held his eyes tightly.He had no fear or hesitation in looking down, only the determination to overcome what was before us...With my fingers clasped tightly around my sword, I nodded off.... While preparing to move, I felt an intense sense of excitement. A pulse. I had never felt such a strong rush of energy before. The issue was not only my pet wolf. Something ancient.My senses were nirvana, but the dark magic of Rylan's beast wasn't the only thing that tugged at me. My mother's blood, which is the blo