Masonic Blazing Star Romane & Geschichten

~Kade It tasted sweeter than I ever imagined—victory. The cool stone beneath my boots echoed with purpose as I strolled through the Obsidian Moon Palace. My palace. Drapes bearing my sigil—a crescent wrapped in flame—replaced the ancient banners of Alpha Marius. The crimson-and-gold crest was hung from balconies, sewn into new banners, etched into every wall. The servants moved like frightened mice, eyes low, breaths silent, bowing as I passed.

I could never deserve him. "How could you love me?" I whispered out my thoughts. He smirked lightly at me. "You don't see yourself as I do, love." My heart pounded in my chest as his words finally elicited the truth from my lips like a truth serum. "My parents are members of the Heaven's Reign Cult. Ace and I both grew up in it. We were taught from birth that Drake Moon was Jesus' chosen leader on Earth and would lead us all to salvation if we followed him. Men were below Drake, and us women were here to serve them. Husbands and father's kept their wives and daughters in line with beatings anytime they didn't 'stay sweet'. I was a bit of a rebel, refusing to stay sweet." I smirked slightly.

He cheered running the pad of his thumb wiping a tear from her cheek. Celeste looked at her granddaughter. “Do you Storm Lylah Hawk take Blaze Asher SilverMoon as your mate, husband, and Alpha? Do you promise to remain faithful only to him and to love and protect him until the Gods call him home?” Storm smiled wide at Blaze. “I do with all my heart and soul.” “Good.” Celeste smiled. “Alpha Blaze you have one more vow to make.” She said and indicated to Selene to bring up her great granpups. They quickly stood up and went and stood in between Blaze and Storm.

The world shifted. A lance of light shot up my arm. It was not burning, but so cold it burned, the kind of cold that steals the breath from your lungs. Symbols along the relic’s edge erupted with brilliance, flooding the chamber with silver fire. At the center, an ancient sigil blazed to life: a circle of woven stars, split by a blade that seemed to cut straight through the heavens themselves. It pulsed once… twice… and then the air itself seemed to explode.

Etched with celestial markings that pulsed faintly like a heartbeat. The guards dropped to one knee instantly. I didn’t. But my spine went rigid. I knew that sigil. No one else in this realm could forge it. The seal bore the crescent triad of the Moon Goddess. And beneath it— A single star. Eight-pointed. Ancient. My eldest brother. Her first celestial creation. The Firstborn. The scroll hovered before me, humming with restrained power. Aria had stepped into the corridor now, drawn by the disturbance.

Chapter 125 – The Golden Star’s Reckoning The golden star blazed in the nexus’s starfield, its light a radiant inferno, no longer soft but fierce, as if the nexus itself were rallying for a final stand. Jessica led her companions along a path of molten gold, its surface searing under their steps, each pulse of light syncing with the hollowness in her chest, a scar now alive with purpose after choosing mortal freedom in the prismatic star’s crucible.

A golden crescent moon, the mark of my brother Raziel, intertwined with the vines in a beautiful, intricate pattern. Above Haven's ankle, the vines gave way to an eight-pointed star, its delicate points glinting with a soft, celestial light. This was the mark of my brother Rowen. The star seemed to shine with a gentle, pulsing radiance, as if it were a beacon calling out to me. And then, above the star, the vines yielded to an intricate sun symbol, its rays and curves shimmering with a warm, golden light… the mark of my brother Ramses. The sun seemed to blaze with a soft, inner fire, its presence both calming and exhilarating.

He said rubbing her shoulders. "Noah!" She croaked and hiccuped as she cried with all her heart. "He doesn't d-deserve that!" She stuttered and wiped her tears holding his only bracelet that fell. "I know Mia, he doesn't deserve that." BLAZE VIEW. Blaze was in his human form, fighting off the rogue warrior in one second, he ripped their head off with anger and his eyes glaring at nowhere. There was he, his only objective was to kill the rogue alpha without any mercy.

"How can you ask him to hide this pain?" "He is strong! It's in his blood." Saroj caressed his head and smiled. "He is brave and strong..." Mira looked at Damon who was sitting silently there. "Why are you looking restless, Mira?" Damon nodded at Mira, gesturing her to tell her everything. "Maa, I have Mangal Dosha and for that our pandit ji has suggested a ritual where Damon's mother's presence is mandatory. Without you the ritual is incomplete." Mira explained.

Andrei shouted, causing the mother and daughter duo to chuckle. Before they could laugh out loud just like old times, Blaze asked for everyone's attention. "Let's welcome our new pack members." Blaze declared once everyone looked up at him. A ripple of excitement pierced through the silence that had settled around them. Blaze performed the joining pact with the ten rogues before they were announced members of the Blood Moon pack. After Blaze was done, Lilith took the chance to announce something. Standing on the small stage platform, Lilith mind-linked the Moon Goddess to ask for her permission. She smiled when she got the Moon Goddess's consent.