Lahat ng Kabanata ng LYRA, THE HEIR-EATER: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Lyra POVI ran.Tree branches stuck out at odd angles, clawing at my skin as I brushed them off. My feet hit the floor steadily as I tried hard to catch up with my attacker.Pain hit my arm, and I groaned out loudly, falling to the ground as I clutched my left arm with the other.I looked at it.There was nothing.No blood, no open wounds.I recalled the moment the strange wolf had slashed my arm with the unusual blade. The pain had been intense, but I held my ground as the wound closed up.There was a glow that I found strange.It was unusual.Even though it was true that werewolves healed fast, this was way too fast, and the golden light it emitted was stranger.I found it even more confusing when the strange man took to his heels.He was the one I was going after. I needed to find out who he was.Was it one of Idris’s men again, or was there someone else who wanted me dead?I was set on getting my answers.However, the moment I felt I was getting closer to my attacker, that pain w

Caelan POVI was the rogue king.I have never been afraid of power. I was born into it, lived by it, killed for it, trained to have it, and ruled by it. But whatever had taken over Lyra last night was not just power. It was something greater.Something too strong for me to understand.The prophecy, our fate, the blade. None of it was supposed to make sense. But with Lyra acting strange every day, it was beginning to look like a fantasy world.Everything I had known, everything real I have experienced, was suddenly weightless beside what I have experienced with Lyra over the past few months.I came back from the dead.I became less hateful and angry.I watched Lyra get burned by invisible forces, and now, this.She literally pushed me off without touching me yesterday.She fell to her knees when that strange-looking pendant burnt her skin, and when I tried to help, she threw me off with her power force.Lyra was becoming more powerful, too powerful to control. She had more powers than

Lyra POVI was dreaming again.My dreams have been coming more frequently than before. This time around, there was no void, no darkness, no fire.The forest was gone.Just warmth and light.I stood barefoot in a sky with no stars or moon. There was no shadow or reflection of anything alive… just a deafening silence and peace.With wide eyes, I looked around, trying to understand what this dream was about.Then suddenly, a strong scent hit me. It was heavenly, like a gentle caress on your skin. I couldn't exactly place the exact kind of scent it was, but I could smell the forest, the rain, and the earth all at once with the sweet lavender smell.Then I saw her. At first it was just a bright light, but then the light dimmed and I began to see her image.“Lyra.” She called out.Her voice resonated through the space.I gasped. The moon goddess.I lowered my head quickly.“Goddess.” I whispered, falling to my knees.“Rise, daughter of the moon, and look at me.” She said.I complied. I stoo

Idris's POV“It is time.” I called out.Dimitri stepped forward, his face set in a grim line as he looked at me, waiting patiently for my instructions.I looked at the bead securely tied around him, and I smiled.Today would mark the end and the beginning.Lyra was going to meet her doom today at the hands of Dimitri.Behind him, a trained army stood in silence.“Alpha.” Dimitri called out. “What must we do?”“Capture her, and kill every single thing that has life in that pack. I want you to bring me Lyra or her head if she resists,” I said.Dimitri nodded shortly.“We should start the rites,” Selene said.For the first time, I had no reason to doubt Selene’s presence. Ever since Dimitri tested the Ashfang blade, and I saw it suck in the blood, I knew she was in this with me.But lately, I noticed something different about her. It was a subtle change, almost gone unnoticed, but it didn't pass my eye.She was changing.Her powers had grown stronger. I could feel it.I watched Selene st

Caelan - POVI felt my wounds heal as I struggled to rise to my feet.The two wolves that attacked me from behind.I sneered at them, and they snapped back at me.I heard a loud gasp, followed by a wave of heat, and my head whipped to the side immediately.What I saw made my eyes widen.Lyra.She was changing.I have only heard about her powers. The time she changed on the battlefield, I was too injured to see her clearly even though I knew she was different.But this?It was beyond what I imagined.She was in flames. Not like burning, but it was more like she held the flames with her body.Her eyes were fierce, fixed on Idris, who stepped back from her.She followed him. The fury in her eyes was evident.Despite the sense of pride I felt at the intensity of Lyra’s strength, I felt the urge to protect her.I stood up, determined to defend her from Idris, when the two wolves hanging around me stood in my way.“Get out of my way.” I threatened.They snarled back in response.“Rogue King