Once Upon A Time Capitulo 1 Novels & Stories

In her lavish room, Luna Julia nearly spilled her glass of red wine when she heard that Cara had provoked the Alpha and was now being tightly imprisoned. She hadn’t even had the chance to make her move, yet that girl had already walked straight into death’s door. Clearly, this she-wolf was just as stubborn and foolish as her mother.

One of his hands settled on my waist, while the other lifted gently to stroke my chin, forcing me to look into his eyes. “Because,” he said slowly, his voice dark with certainty, “you are that baby, Bella.” My breath stopped. “Vampire blood runs through your veins,” he continued, “just as surely as werewolf blood does.” My mind spun wildly. “Bridget Davis isn’t your mother,” he said quietly. “Elena Moreau was.” My lips parted in shock. “What…” I paused for a while. “Marcus, you are lying. Bridget is my mother. My mother is not a vampire.”

--- End of Chapter 10 – The Shape of Love Next: Arc II, Chapter 11 – “The World Learns to Breathe.” The aftermath. The world begins to subtly change, responding not to the curse—but to Mira herself. Her bond with Adrian deepens, even as strange echoes of the curse’s “emotions” ripple across the land. Something vast and unseen is awakening.

Her eyes widened and the scene changed to another news anchor walking on a hill above the towering flames of where the Red Moon capital had once been. “Yes, this is Prince Damian, tuning in for a special announcement for every still living werewolf, but especially your precious alpha king." My stomach lurched as his face morphed and changed. His fangs glinted in the firelight and his eyes flashed with light. He looked as vicious as he had in my dream. “This is the beginning of the end.” My gaze dropped to the corner of the screen to where the date was and I realized that in exactly two weeks I’d be twenty.

The Unchained Series was airing at that moment. "No," Eliana replied. Augustus hummed and crossed his arms. Eliana brought her legs closer and rested her chin over her knees. The Unchained Series was about a Royal Vampire Family in medieval times. The scenes were flashing in front of them. The plottings schemed against the Main characters. Soon, the scene shifted to male lead of the series, who was gazing at the female lead. He pinned her to the wall and grazed his tongue on her neck. Eliana looked at Augustus, who was looking at the screen. She moved a little ahead and grasped the tv remote. "I thought it would be some crime and action related...haha… let's watch that-" she stopped speaking

Capa and he could not believe that the student he had cared for for so long was gone. "Why did you leave me ?! Why now!" Lucy was crouched on the floor near where Amira was lying. Ms. approached him. Capa and kissed Lucy. "I can not do it." She moaned as she hugged Ms. Capa. Ms. has nothing to say. Capa because even he himself knew nothing to say or do if not cry. A few hours pass and Lucy is with Amira inside the Morgue. He had no intention of going out and he was still guarding the bride's corpse. He was holding the envelope his father had given him to visit. His soot clothes were dirty and full of blood but he hadn't changed them yet. He was just stunned and had no intention of opening wh

Carena: It was quite strange that I had to awkwardly cross the road all alone, and upon reaching the mansion, I was surprised to find the entire family, who was supposed to wait for me at lunch, had already finished their meal. I felt unwanted but didn’t want to complain. When was I ever wanted anyway? They were merely seated there for Lord Rennick to reintroduce me to them once more. But this time, I was arriving as the Luna Queen of the pack.

“I’ll be here when you wake up.” “Promise?” he mumbled, already half-asleep. “Promise.” I waited until his breathing evened out, deep and steady, before I allowed myself to move. My mind was racing with questions that needed answers. If those attacks weren’t about Calen… then what were they about? There was only one way to find out. I slipped out of the apartment and drove to the gateway. The Old District had portals to the vampire world… places where our realm and the human realm intersected. Only vampires could use them, and only if they knew where to look.

Flipping to a blank page, she scribbled down two words: *Murder News. Closing the notebook, she chuckled softly. "I’m just curious about you, signora. First, what made Sir Marco change his attitude toward you so suddenly? And now…" She paused, her smirk widening. "Who you really are beneath that perfect façade." With that, Mrs. Hayden slipped away, leaving shadows and questions in her wake. --- Morning sunlight filtered through the windows, casting warm streaks of light across the grand bedroom of the mansion. Delilah stood by the window, her gaze fixed on the driveway below.

I suppose. I don't know but I couldn't take my eyes off of him... He looked like such a mystery in that black cap. And at that place in this world, the story begins.