Rage Of A Luna;The Silenced Demi-gods

Many are called, but a few are chosen. This should be the exact proverb to sum up Scarlett's eighteen years on earth, but there was a glitch that happened somewhere along the line. Fate and nature had stopped her from fulfilling her destiny, making her imagine that this was all she had to push forward. Scarlett sat at the extreme left of the house, looking directly towards the half-moon. It had appeared in the starless sky earlier than usual. Could it be that something was about to happen? If Olivia was here with her, she would have been easily informed of the future, past and present, but, mother will never let them be together in the same space. She sometimes wondered who put the idea in her mom's head that they were actually going to live a normal life like this? She couldn't even remember the last time she saw her family. And, Elder Quinn barely mingled with the others in the community, so they were more or less secluded. Her pale fingers hoisted up a stick, and she go

The grandfather clock chimed loudly as it struck 2pm. Oliver's visibly shook at its loudness. The damn thing never knew when to stop. It was the absolute nemesis of his life. He was so annoyed that his father had replaced the modern clock with this, all in a bid to belong in a society that doesn't value them. Crazy life! He'd arrived home an hour ago. It had been so quiet, and his mother wasn't home. In fact, there was no-one home, which was so good. He didn't want anyone to have an inkling that he skipped school. His mother would have thrown a fit.The woman was so paranoid, and quite boring when she wanted to be. A sigh escaped his lips, as he jumped down from the bed, sliding his big feet into his Leather-Paws slippers. He glanced at the portable cloche he'd received for his 17th birthday, and smiled. It was right in time for his launch. If he didn't eat, life would lose its colour.'You're so funny, Olive,' He thought fondly.He grabbed his iPhone 11 pro, and dragged himself out

The ground seemed to be a hollow feeling. Yes, a feeling! It was nothing but a feeling as Scarlett spiralled through the unknown. She felt like she was moving in space, but the reality was, she was sinking into a cage. She flared her hands once more like a beacon, but nothing happened. She didn't grasp anything, and no form of magic greeted her.Her breath knocked off her body as she hit the floor with a thud. She could rarely see anything, just shadows in front of her. She tried to focus her hindsight, but a migraine throbbed at the back of her head, making her give up, shutting her head tight"Oliver," She whispered breathlessly, as she embraced the dark.The sun slowly retreated to the sky, casting shadows over her body. Scarlett laid unconscious in the cold dilapidated cave, which was murky at best. It almost felt like she might never come out of there. There were small grasshoppers, which were a sight for sore eyes, moving around her without a care in the world. In a normal occas

Scarlett was unhinged. The events of the past days had definitely done a number on her. Her eyes were filled with venom as shelooked at him. I will kill you, she thought, more panicked nowthan she had ever been. The memories of what had happened only recently with the witch and Elder Quinn were still fresh in her mind, and as her powers swelled once more in a fresh wave within her, she felt cornered and alone. Her thoughts suddenly went to her brother.Oliver, where are you? She screamed internally, not knowing that her lips mouthed the same question. If Oliver was near, he would have found her.Though they did not spend every waking moment together as some twins do, he was always there for her and would come running if she called.But he was not there. Now, Scarlett was alone and had no one to help her. It was a face that was equal parts painful and full of despair. She was alone, and no one would come to help her. Elder Quinn was not there. Her parents were not there. Oliver wa

Eleanor was very upset, and the reason why could be summed up succinctly in one simple word, or name rather - Oliver. Oliver, her supposed loving and caring boyfriend was making her feel this way.It had happened all of a sudden, as things were wont to do when it came to Oliver.She had definitely noticed that he had been acting a bit weird for the past few days and decided to try to find out what was wrong. She had decided that she would convince Oliver to take her out on a date and do something nice for him. Maybe then, he would open up. That day, she had worn something nice – a pair of blue jeans that Oliver said once that he liked her ass in, and a nice frilly top. She even wore the necklace that he had gifted her on her last birthday.That morning when she spotted him walking in the hallway, she then grabbed his arm and greeted him, leaning into his face for a kiss. But he hadturned away from her. Even worse, he had made excuses for his behavior that did not make any sense to h