Novel & Cerita Fata Morgana Visual Novel

It writhed in pain before glaring at the female ghost with a mix of fury and caution, hesitating—its primal instincts warring with its desire to strike again. Morgana froze, her expression darkening. "What’s going on? Could it be…?" Her eyes narrowed. She quickly raised her hand and performed a strange gesture over her eyes. Her pupils gleamed for a moment, and then recognition dawned. A vicious smile spread across her face. "So it is you… a useless spirit daring to interfere? It seems I’ll have to deal with you first!"

"What’s happening?" "I—" I shook my head, trying to clear the images from my mind. But the visions persisted, relentless. They weren’t just images; they were possibilities. Futures. I saw the forest thriving, its roots spreading wide, healing the land. But I also saw it withering, consumed by flames, its power twisted into something dark and terrible. Morgana’s voice whispered again, more urgent this time. “Be careful, Seraphina. The Heart will show you what could be, but it’s up to you to decide what will be.”

he recalled, the exact same words Lukman had said to him. "Morgana" his eyes opened in sheer shock. "Le Faye Alcantara had been Morgana all along"

After that, I merged my own pack's resources with Johnny's out of guilt. The once chaotic pack began to thrive under my plans, and everyone was grateful for my presence. After I had a pup with Johnny, I naively thought the Moon Goddess had finally blessed me. But on the day I was supposed to give birth, Johnny tied me up in a car. As the car spun out of control, he gave me a cruel smile. "You should feel the same despair Amy did. Die!" Johnny jumped out just before the car exploded. In that moment, I felt every bit of pain as my skin charred, as the flames tore through me.

His hand came up and brushed a stray snowflake from my cheek. “They have excellent taste,” I said, leaning into his touch for a fleeting second. “They want me to tell the First Moon story.” His smile widened, and the pride in his eyes deepened. “Of course they do. You give the old tales new breath.” He glanced around the hollow, at all the bustling activity, then back at me. “Everything coming together?” “I think so. Martha and Elara are geniuses. The banner…” I trailed off, feeling a flicker of that nervousness return. “I chose the motif. A seed breaking open beneath the moon. Growth from darkness.”

“I’ll finish what I started. I’ll burn your pathetic coven to the ground and build something stronger from its ashes. A new order that isn’t afraid of what real power takes. When I’m done, no one will even remember your name.” “Over my dead body!” Camilla hissed. Morgana smirked and said, “So mote it be.” She lifted her hand, and something dark shot out and wrapped around Camilla. Camilla screamed and fell to one knee, shaking. She tried to fight whatever Morgana had done to her. For the first time, Camilla looked weak.

Ava's POV: I picked out a thick leather bound book from the shelf. Its black rough surface was covered with dust. Wiping it with my palm, I looked at the title. Senex Animarum. Once again, I felt the frustration gripping my insides. Every single book in this place was filled with a language I didn't know. I should've taken French this semester. But this language looked nowhere near French. I opened the book and looked at the worn out dust-filled pages. There were diagrams. And foreign words.

Chapter 13: The Threads of Fate As the Red Teary Moon Pack continued their journey, they came across an ancient temple hidden deep within the heart of the wilderness. Inside the temple, they discovered a magnificent tapestry that stretched across the walls, filled with intricate patterns and vibrant colors. The tapestry seemed to shimmer with a magical aura, and the pack members sensed that it held a profound secret. Curiosity piqued, Emily reached out to touch the tapestry, and as her paw made contact, a surge of energy coursed through her. Visions flashed before her eyes, revealing the interconnectedness of all living beings and the threads of fate that bound them together.

Amelia said after hours of training. “What part of I don’t know any shit about fighting didn’t you understand?” I said. “I didn’t realize that you could be this bad” She said while handing me a drink. “You do understand why we are doing this right?” She asked. “Caden gave me an overview of how” I replied. “A lot of ladies will want to fight you for your position as Luna when they find out you are a rogue” She explained. “How bad is this issue?” I asked. “It is most of the time a fight till when the other can’t continue” She said.