Romans & histoires His Dark Mercy By Amethyst Moonn

The sun was slipping away, lowering into the horizon, and with it, her heartbeat grew heavier, more frantic, like a drum counting down to the end. She closed her eyes and whispered, “Moon Goddess, please feel my pain and guide me. I am fully at your mercy and looking for your support. Only your Moonlight Crystal could help me perform the ritual to release darkness from my mate’s soul. Please… give it to me. I need to save him. I love him more than my life. I need him. Our pup needs him, and our kingdom needs him.” A single tear rolled down her cheek, then another. Darina lifted her gaze to the moon, her eyes raw with hope and desperation.

But I do not let it. I am Sable Mercer. I am the Blood Moon. I am the Heart of the Pack. I am the Twilight. I am the Vessel. But I am also just a girl who made a promise. And I keep my promises. --- The light explodes. I am falling. Flying. Soaring. The Void dissolves around me. The darkness shatters. The emptiness fades. And then I am there. Standing in the center of the temple. Naked. Trembling. Alive.

Their moon-glass blades sliced through the air with a sound like whistling wind. Damon moved with a speed, his strikes trailing streaks of solar heat. He was a beacon in the dark, a Solar Alpha finally coming into his own. He caught one of the Silents by the throat, the heat of his grip melting the silver mask. But the cultist did not scream he simply dissolved into a puddle of silver liquid. Reformed. "They're made of moonlight, Damon!" Elara cried, her hands weaving a pattern in the air. "Physical strikes won't hold them! You have to disrupt the frequency!"

I winced as she whispered, begging him for her life. "Consider this, mercy..." The last word left his mouth with a long hiss and he bent over, fangs towards her neck. He was only a centimeter away from the killing blow, I needed him to get too enveloped in his blood thirsty instinct to stop. My face twisted with rage as I willed my legs to move. I saw everything in slow motion, Dawn's reddened face with fear, the boy's twisted one with a demonic glare, it was all so slow. I easily pulled out a long, thick branch from a new by tree before speeding towards him. He barely had anytime to react before I had shoved Dawn aside and drove the blunt edge of the branch through his chest.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Aathiyan thinks now that he’s gone but he can’t let others die like him. “In a few hours, the blood moon will color the skies. I can feel my powers heighten in me now. That’s the time she’s going to give birth. Once I kill that child, everything will turn just how I wanted it to be,” he said. “Am I dead?” Aathiyan asked, wondering about his purpose of still being here. “No, you are not. Your time hasn’t arrived yet. You still have a few more decades left to live, that’s why you are still here. Couldn’t you understand that?” “Then will you give it back to me?”

She was like April sky, sunrise in her eyes Child of light, shining star, fire in her heart Brightest day, melting snow, breaking through the chill October and April He was like frozen sky in October night Darkest cloud, endless storm, raining from his heart Coldest moon, deepest blue, tearing down the spring October and April Like hate and love, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start Like light and dark, worlds apart This fatal love was like poison Right from the start

He needs to take care of the mess that has taken place last night. *** ******** Blake stands in the middle of the bloodied hall, staring out into the sky through the huge opening in the ceiling that has been damaged earlier today. Through the hole, he sees the sun rising from the east as the darkness slowly recedes. The sun feels as if it is peeking through the canopy of gold, pink and red clouds, as it grandiosely makes its presence known to the entire world. Looking at the sun blooming slowly while scattering its rays all over, it feels as if the darkness has surrendered itself to it and the horror of the previous night has been reliev

At that time, Morana felt Daniel's hand stroking her forehead and pulled the blanket to cover her body. If nothing had happened before, maybe Morana would have liked Daniel a bit… But not now, she hated him so much for making her suffered. # # # When Morana woke up again, the sky was almost dark with a red tint indicating that the sun was almost setting and letting the moon take its place, the moonlight fell on her bed. Morana felt that her head was very heavy, even though she had slept all day and night, but that was unable to shake off the tired feeling that still clung to her heart. As if the sleep does not mean anything.

She said as if she had not just lifted me up through the air and brought me down in a second. I gulped and tried to recall what I was going to say. “D…dark magic is unholy, it is impure and vile. So we need something holy to kill her and destroy this book.” “What is it?” One of the onlookers asked and I replied. “Us. All of us are created by the Moon Goddess. All of us awaken our wolves under the moonlight. Essentially, we all have traces of moonlight in our blood, in our very soul. So if we all try together, we could destroy the book.”