Novel & Cerita Jade Mountain Prophecy

Three years ago, on a full moon night, my mother jolted awake at midnight, claiming the Moon Goddess had delivered a prophecy: On the day of my twentieth birthday, the feral gene inside me would spiral out of control. I would shift into a wolf and kill my sister. At first, my parents were skeptical. But after I awakened my wolf at eighteen, my sister would seize up whenever she was near me, clutching her chest and collapsing to the ground in violent fits of gasping. To protect her and force my wolf into dormancy, my parents resorted to every harsh measure they could devise. They poured suppression potions down my throat that ate away at my organs, and clamped a restraining collar around my n

The assassins emerged from the shadows, their weapons useless. "How?" Kelthar managed. "How did you know?" Jade smiled. It was a gentle smile, kind and terrible. "The mountain told me," he said. "It told me everything."

I can feel their eyes on my hand where the glyph sits under my skin like a brand. “Hi,” I whisper. It’s stupid, but it makes a few of them blink. “I know most of you already think this is my fault, or my brothers.” I continue, voice steadying as I go. “And you wouldn’t be entirely wrong.” Jana’s breath catches softly behind me. Eirik doesn’t interrupt. “Since I got here,” I say, “we’ve had a prophecy reactivate, a third flame trying to rip her way out of a mountain, the wards around us have fractured, the door beneath that mountain is waking up, and one of your own gets pulled halfway through it.”

I purred. He was silent for a while, before taking in a deep breath and exhaling. “There’s more to the prophecy than what you know.” My heart thudded. “What do you mean?” Eric stepped closer, his gaze intense. “The Blood Moon. If neither you nor your mother kills each other when it rises, the world will be thrown off balance. The mystics’ powers — the wolves’ strength, the vampires’ immortality, the witches’ magic — will spin out of control, consuming the world in chaos. That’s the part of the prophecy my father doesn’t want you or anyone else to know.”

“Your reasons for waiting to mark each other were sweet, and your little lovefest represented young love at its finest. In fact, it reminded me about why I thought the two of you would be a perfect pair. And you deserved to take some time together. I am glad that you did. It just also meant that, in order to keep you both safe, I had to ‘help’ Charlotte transpose a few numbers and ‘help’ distract the wolves at the West Mountain Pack who were trying to figure out where James went.” A folded piece of paper then magically appeared in the Moon Goddess’ hand, and she handed it to me. “This is the prophecy. You can take this with you and read it.” I took the paper from the Moon Goddess and showed

I held Aria to my chest, while we sat down beside the wizard. “It is written that a time will come when the both of you will come to the mountains in search of me.” He gathered the ashes on the floor and as he dropped them back, they begin to form images in thin air. A phenomenon that surprised both Aria and myself. “Long time ago, a prophecy was handed out by the moon goddess to her oldest servant Josiah. It was a simple but powerful word. Magic will rise and those with evil intention will take hold of it first”

JACE BALDWIN'S POV I was quietly thinking about what my life had slowly turned into when the guys were talking with Mr Wyatt and Emily in the background. After I filled the old man in on what the problem was, he sat freakishly staring at me for almost three minutes before he recited the prophecy that I knew like the back of my hand and at the same time hated like dead. "From the shards of a broken soul, will come a cry of desperation, tears of sorrow will water the earth, her tears will call on the rain, in the depths of her sorrow, a new wolf will be forged in the gloomy light of the blood moon."

And the thought of having two men, both deeply in love with me, is lewd and exciting at the same time. "Where can I find the mountain of life?" I ask. The cat man shrugs. "Some people say it's in the south, but you won't be able to find the mountain." I frown. "And why is that?" "The prophecy says that when the time is right, the way to the mountain will reveal itself to the princess in a dream. And she will only be ready to fight Fabian once the contract has been formed and been completed with both her mates." Frustration bubble up within me. "So I don't even have a choice?" I question and glance up at Azrael, who gives me a torn smile. "I need two mates, even if I'm content with one?"

“However,that mistake had a lot of elements of truth in it. To start with, there is something wrong with the god and goddesses.” “The harbingers showed me a reality of what would happen in the future. Their prophecy …”jade paused a bit. “It was not a lie, the only lie was the method they told me to use.” “I have realized and Lana had as well. However, she is playing the game selfishly.” “Wait.” I had to stop jade for a while at this point. “The entire issue was about family feyds,then tribal feuds, then children feud, then the medallion and now, gods are involved?”

Jade's POV ​The mountains didn't care about the Public Ledger. To the jagged, snow-capped peaks of the Bitterroot Range, the collapse of the Cavallo empire was as significant as a single dry leaf falling into a stream. There was no fiber-optic pulse here, no cellular hum, and no watchful entity lurking in the shadows of the pines. There was only the wind, the scent of cedar, and a stillness so vast it felt like a physical weight pressing against my chest.