LOGINJulianna POV
I smiled as I opened the door of my room and almost gasped at the sight of the vase space before me, the room was enormous! With Living room, kitchen and there are two more hallways. It felt like a house rather than a room.
The interior theme is black and the furniture theme is white. There are paintings hanging on the wall.
"Roommate."a voice said, I looked at the one who's spoken. I saw the woman leaning against a wall.
Her long black hair that is knee-length, black lipstick, black eyeliner, black nails, and is wearing a black t-shirt and black pants.
She looks like a rebellious girl when you look at her with the chewing gum in her mouth leaning on the wall and cross arms.
"Welcome roommate! My name is Lyra Bloodworth, and I'm your beautiful vampire roommate!" She exclaimed, transforming into a bat and then flew closer to me and returned to her human form.
As she stood before me, my gaze was drawn to her mouth, where two razor-sharp fangs gleamed in the light. Their shiny surface seemed to reflect the dim glow of the room, making them appear even more pronounced. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I struggled to swallow, my eyes fixed on the deadly-looking teeth.
I felt a bit scared but she smiled and said"Ughm ... Can you speak? Hello? Can you see me?"
I blinked so she laughed.
"Hi?" I felt awkward so she smiled.
"Did I scare you? sorry about that." She said and smiled. "Don't worry, I don't drink human blood. I prefer drinking pure blood of animals." She said with a chuckle.
"Ughm ... Do you have a name? If you don't have any, I have a name for you." She said so I laughed.
I relaxed a bit and introduced myself "I'm Julianna Harris."I said with a smile.
Lyra face lit up "Nice to meet you Julie!" She said cheerfully and took my hand.
"Let's go explore our room together!"
"This is my room." She said and opened the black door. I was almost amazed at the theme of her room. Witch theme and there are voodoo dolls on her table side.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm a fan of Witches but I'm a pure vampire, so don't worry." She clarified with a laugh.
"And this is your room!" She said cheerfully and opened the black door and exposed me to the black room that was not yet very decorated.
"Your room has no decoration yet but it has a nice aura and I'm sure if you put decoration on it, it will be nice. I can help with that if you want" She asked me so l shook my head and laughed.
"Don't worry about me, I'm sure I can handle that." I said.
"Okay. If you say so." She says.
She walked me around our room and only now did I realize that our room had a comfortable bathroom with a swimming pool and a massive TV screen in the common area. Okay so this school is really amazing. Complete with appliances.
As we continued the tour I asked "How long have you been here?"
"Just yesterday." She replied. " I just moved room because my old room will be renovated and turned into a room for the Thanes.
I was curious "Thanes...?"
Lyra laughed mischievously "You'll meet them soon. I'll tell you later in the dining hall because there's a chance we'll see them." She said so I nodded.
Just then the room shook.
Earthquake? I said in shock
Lyra laughed "Don't worry it's not natural, the youngest of the Thanes did it." She said
I raised my eyebrows intrigued by the abilities of the Thanes
"Huh?"
"Yes, Scott Thane did it, don't worry you will get used to it." She said so I was even more curious about the Thanes.
Julianna’s POVThe throne room erupted into chaos.Lily and Aria threw up barriers while Kaid, Scott, and Cameron lunged forward, attacking in unison. Claws, fire, and raw mana crashed into Vaelen’s ghostly form—only to pass straight through him as if he were smoke.He didn’t even flinch.“Is that the best you can do?” Vaelen’s hollow voice echoed through the room, reverberating in my chest like thunder. “It useless, it liking trying to strike wind.”Scott growled, his fangs showing. “Let’s see if wind can burn!” He slammed his hands together, summoning a torrent of fire that tore through the air, engulfing the spectral figure. The heat was so intense the marble cracked beneath our feet.But when the flames died down, Vaelen still stood there—untouched, smiling faintly.“Nice fireworks,” he said, his voice almost mocking. “But fire cannot burn what isn’t bound to flesh.”Kaid leaped from the shadows, with his claws, his speed blinding. He slashed straight through the ghost’s torso. No
Julianna’s POVWanda smiled faintly. “The chains are used to suppress the magic of whoever wears them. But not mine”Before I could speak, she placed a glowing hand on my shoulder.Warmth spread through me, and suddenly the room seemed to dissolve. The world rippled—then I wasn’t standing anymore. I was light, weightless, drifting.Wanda’s voice echoed beside me. “Hold on tight.”We floated through the chains, through the thick iron bars of the cell, and drifted down the hall like tiny orbs of light. The guards never noticed us. It was as if the world couldn’t see us at all.When my feet finally touched solid ground again, we were standing at the entrance of the dorm dome.Before I could even catch my breath, the doors burst open—and there they were.Lyra, Lily, Kaid, Scott, Lila, Caleb, Cameron, Aria, Niamh… my friends.“Julie!” Lyra shouted, running to hug me so hard I almost lost balance. “We missed you so much.”
Julianna’s POVThe faint light of the dungeon barely reached the corners of my cell. My wrists were bruised where the enchanted chains had pressed too tightly, and the cold stone beneath me ached against my skin.Then came a soft glow—a single point of golden light that shimmered brighter until it filled the room.“Wanda?” I breathed, blinking against the brightness.The fairy princess floated in front of me, her wings casting delicate reflections across the cell walls.“You look terrible,” she said softly.I managed a bitter laugh. “Thanks. Just what I needed to hear.”Her expression darkened. “You think I came here to insult you?”“I think you shouldn’t have come here at all,” I muttered, turning my face toward the wall. “You should go back before they catch you. I don’t deserve to be saved.”Wanda tilted her head. “Excuse me?”“You heard me,” I said, my voice breaking. “Everywhere I go, destruction follows. Peo
Julianna’s POVThe cell was cold—colder than the air above ground ever could be. The stone beneath me felt alive, like it was drinking the warmth straight from my skin. Even the shadows seemed to breathe here, whispering through the cracks in the walls.I curled tighter on the floor, my arms wrapped around my knees. The damp scent of moss and iron clung to the air. A thin beam of light spilled through a crack in the ceiling, slicing across the cell like a blade. Dust danced in it, slow and ghostly, mocking the stillness around me.Every few seconds, a droplet of water fell somewhere in the corridor beyond—steady, rhythmic, like the ticking of a clock. Tick. Tock. Tick. The sound felt like time itself reminding me of what I’d broken.Sleep wouldn’t come. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw him—the King. His lifeless body sprawled across the marble floor, the light gone from his ancient eyes. The Queen’s scream echoing through the great hall. Fianna’s trembl
Lily’s POV“Julianna is responsible for the King’s death.”The words slipped out before I could stop them. And once they did, they filled the air like poison. Heavy. Unforgiving. Final.The silence that followed felt like the moment before a storm — sharp, tense, and suffocating. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and I could feel the shift in the room. Even the flickering torches along the stone walls seemed to dim, as if the academy itself was holding its breath.Scott’s eyes widened for a second before narrowing into a glare so sharp it could have drawn blood. “What the hell did you just say?” His voice came out low and dangerous, more a growl than words. He took a step forward, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins along his arms pulsed with fury.Before he could lunge, Kaid moved. Quick, silent, commanding. His hand gripped Scott’s shoulder, halting him mid-step. “Cool it, Scott,” he said evenly. “Let’s hear her out first.”Sco
Julianna’s POVThe Elven throne room—once a place of light and grace—felt like a tomb- heavy, suffocating, final. The scent of incense clung to the air, mingled with something heavy and wrong.The Elven King lay on the floor, his crown resting beside his head like it had rolled from grace. There was no wound, no blood. Only stillness. His heart was silent.“No… no, no, no…” The word fell out of me before I could even think. “No, please—no!”The scream that tore from my throat wasn’t human—it was something deeper, rawer, as if the world itself was crying through me. My knees hit the marble, my hands trembling as I reached for him.I fell beside him, shaking him as if my touch could undo what had already been done. “Please, Your Majesty—wake up! You can’t… you can’t just—”My voice cracked into a strangled sob.But nothing happened. His skin was cool, the faint golden glow around him flickering out like dying embers.Then the great doors burst open. Footsteps echoed behind me—hurried, d







