All Chapters of Lovers For The Blood Moon: Chapter 151 - Chapter 157

Shadows and LightThe glowing figure stepped forward, the light shimmering like liquid silver around them. Sarah’s heart pounded as she tried to place who or what stood before them. The air was thick with tension, the shadows from the abyss recoiling as if afraid.John’s fierce gaze narrowed. “So, the forgotten guardian decides to show itself,” he sneered. “You think your light can undo the darkness inside me?”The figure’s voice was calm but powerful. “The darkness inside you is strong, John, but it is not invincible. The Blood Moon’s curse has a price, one you’ve yet to understand.”Saraphina tightened her grip on Sarah’s arm. “Who are you? What price?”The guardian’s light pulsed. “I am called Elysia the last of the ancient bloodline sworn to protect the balance between light and shadow. The curse you bear was never meant to be a chain but a test.”Elara stepped closer, eyes wide. “A test?”Elysia nodded. “A trial for the bearer to either succumb to the darkness or rise above it. J

The Quiet Before the ReckoningJohn stood on the rooftop of the Black Hollow archives, his eyes scanning the mist that curled low over the streets below. The town looked deceptively peaceful. But everything inside him screamed that peace was a lie.The moon above, almost full, held an eerie red tint even now. Not quite the Blood Moon yet, but close. Too close. They were down to days. Maybe hours.Behind him, Sarah stepped through the rooftop door, her boots scraping against gravel. She didn’t say anything at first she just stood beside him. The tension between them, heavy but unspoken, had been building since the last battle near the eastern ridge.“We’re not ready,” she said finally, her voice low.“I know,” John replied.Silence stretched between them. The kind that carried the weight of everything they hadn’t said. Everything they were afraid to say.Sarah turned toward him. “We’ve lost too many people. Marcus. The twins. Even Saraphina’s vision didn’t prepare us for that kind of l

The Silence Before the StormJohn stood at the edge of Black Hollow’s last forest ridge, staring down at the valley below. The blood moon loomed overhead, less than forty-eight hours away. Everything they’d fought for every life lost, every secret revealed had led to this moment. But instead of peace, an eerie silence had wrapped itself around the town like a noose.Sarah stood behind him, arms crossed, her eyes scanning the same horizon. Her fingers trembled slightly. “It’s too quiet,” she said.“It’s always quiet before a massacre,” John replied.The silence was not peace, it was a pause, a gathering of breath before the town exhaled its final scream.They returned to the old chapel where Saraphina and the others were preparing. The surviving allies Caleb, Saraphina, Reverend Mikal, and even the reclusive hunter siblings gathered around maps, relics, and half-burned scrolls. Everyone wore tension like second skin.“Are you sure this is where they’ll breach?” Caleb asked, pointing

A Future PromisedSpring came earlier than expected that year.The once-wounded land had finally bloomed, no longer soaked in blood, but in promise. The cursed forests had thinned, and light poured through where shadows once held reign. Nature itself seemed to breathe easier as though the curse had strangled not just people, but the land itself.John stood at the edge of the rebuilt orchard, watching Sarah through the blossoms. She laughed as children surrounded her, pulling her into a game she clearly didn’t want to win. He’d never seen her more radiant barefoot, in a linen dress, eyes glowing with peace.Peace.Something he never thought he’d taste, let alone deserve.John’s gaze drifted to Saraphina, standing a little apart, watching the scene with a soft smile. Her role had shifted from mysterious guardian to a trusted friend, a sister of sorts, bound not by blood but by the battles they had survived together.“Are you really sure we can leave this all behind?” John asked quietly