Lahat ng Kabanata ng BLOOD AND MOONLIGHT: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Lucien POVOne moment we were fighting with Azara and the next we were in a near-death situation with the shadows. I tried to search for Emily’s scent after we had managed to defeat the Blood Moon cult which sent them running away. My heart suddenly started viciously pumping blood and I felt my fangs inching. My mate was in danger.I rushed to the temple at my vampire speed, and I saw that she was not there. Kiran arrived, and when he saw that Emily was not there, I saw his eyes turn golden. Like me, and with our connection with her, we picked up that she was not there and maybe in a far more dangerous situation.I decided to follow my instincts and I found my primal senses drowing me deeper in the forest o a place that seemed like a mountain.I placed my hand on the mountain and it happened to be a disguise spell cast by witches.I used my magic and a pathway formed and we walked, everyone drowning in our thoughts.Maybe since we had the same mate I could pick Kiran’s heart racing.We a

Emily POVWhoever disturbed us was going to die surely. Don’t underestimate the power of a horny she-wolf. We quickly swam ashore where our clothes were and put them on each running towards the cottage.“Where is she, Deloris? Either you speak or I will continue killing every member of your hideous coven” We saw Priestess Azara and her members standing at the burning cottage with some of the witches slaughtered. Since she was looking for me I felt guilty for bringing trouble to these innocent people.“I don’t know” the old witch replied and I guess this reply enraged the priestess as she signaled her minions and another witch was killed.I couldn’t take it anymore and I wanted to run into the situation but Lucine stopped me.“Wait who knows if she is not playing some tricks with us” he said in a voice lower than a whisper.Suddenly we heard the rustling of leaves behind us and Tharros appeared. I was wondering where the old dragon was.“It’s good that it's you , we were wondering wher

Emily POVI saw us standing in front of what looked like an old temple, with forms like ghosts and souls maneuvering unbothered by our arrival.“Thank you, Emily. If you had not reached out for me, I don’t know if I would have survived the nightmare.” Kiran came and hugged me, expressing his gratitude.“You are my mate after all and one of the main jobs or a mate is to look after your mate isnt it” I said and watched Lucien with a disturbed face.“Are you okay?” he coldly asked and came and looked for the wound on my hand but it had long healed on its own. One of my abilities I have recently discovered, when I get hurt I will quickly recover.“ Thank you,” he said and I think the nightmare made him remorseful again. I decided not to ask about the woman he was crying for.“Are you not going to ask me about what you saw?” his question threw me off balance.“Lucien being your mate means I trust you and care for you. I wouldn’t want to force you to talk about anything until you are ready

Emily's POVThe longer I remain in this cursed land, the more I feel my sanity slipping. It’s as if the very air is laced with madness. But worse than the creeping dread is the question that haunts me: What if I fail the trials? What will become of me then?The last grain of sand dropped in the hourglass, and once more, the setting shifted.Now, I stood on soft pink fabric beneath my feet, delicate and oddly familiar. Beside me, as always, the Harbinger emerged from the shadows like a lurking specter."Congratulations, Emily. You passed your first trial," he said, his lips curling into a smirk. "But be warned—the further you go, the harder it gets. And remember—don’t trust anything you see. Memories lie." With that ominous chuckle, he vanished into the darkness.Another door appeared before me—tall, ancient, glowing with flickering strands of old magic. My hands trembled as I reached for it. Here goes nothing, I thought, grasping the cold handle and pushing it open.A gust of wind slam

Emily's POVMy whole body hurt. I struggled to raise my eyelids. Still, I attempted to pry them open, only to find that every single thing had changed once more.The second trial. My heart fell. Now what? The Harbinger showed up like a wraith out of the darkness before I could even collect my thoughts, his voice as steady and icy as ever. "Emily, this is the Trial of the Body." The ground beneath me suddenly transformed, and I could feel my bare feet sinking into muddy, cold soil. I raised my head. I could see figures approaching. Not strangers. No. They looked like all of the enemies I had ever came across. It was she, the Princess Azara, who led them.She came straight at me, sword raised, her eyes glowing with a cold, cruel fire. The blade gleamed in the dark as she swung at me. I managed to duck, but not before it sliced off a lock of my hair.She looked exactly like the Priestess from the Blood Moon cult—same aura, same fury. No, this wasn’t a coincidence. This trial want