Pillars Of Prophecy Novels & Stories

A Silvermoon council elder that stood with Elliot stood abruptly. “Are you saying the prophecy still stands?That it is true that the packs would have power when the Packs unite.” Gina stepped forward, her voice clear. “Alphas of the realm, I greet you. I am Gina, a former priestess of the high priest. I was the one that received the original vision,” she said. “The prophecy is tied to Liora...her union, her leadership, her heart. The Goddess will bless whichever pack unites with her. And all other packs who accept the union will share in that blessing.”

He said popping the ‘p. “How can you be the Captain of two clubs at the same time? Isn’t it against the rules?” I asked. “It is but I guess he has his connections with the headmaster.” Jacob said making me turn towards him. “Really?” “Rumors have said that he is the Uncle too Zachariah.” He said and I nodded in response. “Also that’s how that group didn't attend the first week.” I hummed. Thinking of that, I didn't see them in the last days.

Angelica stared at Astra, and it was the funniest thing she could feel she was telling the truth, really feel it in her soul. “There is this war that has been waged for longer than I have been alive. There is a prophecy that the werewolf-vampiric war will be ended by a hybrid of the two. Both sides do not want that to happen. So they made a law forbidding the blending of the species.” “How did the mob get involved?” Angelica asked, confused. “I am not sure, but I think they decided to rebrand when Al Capone was alive. I am not one hundred percent on that.”

Stella simply answered. "But you lied to your father," Lynn said. "It's just a little white lie it won't kill him" Stella shrugged. Her eyes then looked at mine and found myself lost in them. "Okay, I'm done with the chit-chat, werewolves are real" Eva simply said. "Werewolves are not real," Scott said in a correction voice. "What if we can prove it," Lucien said standing up from his chair looking at both Scott and Stella. "Okay," She said unsure of what to say.

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"Merek, what does this mean? I have my mates. I have Dominic, Jax, Cole, and you. My heart is full. There is no room for a fifth." Merek didn't look at me. His spirit eyes were fixed on the words. "Prophecies are not always what they seem, Raven. Sometimes a 'pillar' is an event. Sometimes it is a choice. But if it is a man... then the balance we have built is in danger." I felt a sudden, sharp spike of anxiety. It wasn't just my own fear; it was the bond. Because I was now sensing their emotions, I could feel the ripple of shock as the information reached my four mates. They weren't in the room, but the bond was a bridge.

All six of them. The prophecy moved to the background, never forgotten but not obsessed over. With every major milestone, I would look at the prophecy again and see if it was mentioned. The problem with prophecies is that they’re not really clear and you can make most scenarios fit. Cornelius had tried to do that, and it didn’t end well for him. Most times I would close the computer, deciding that I didn’t need to worry just yet.

Numbers mean God is near. James exhaled slowly. “These are the pillars of false revival,” he said. “And they’ve become doctrine.” They split up the next day. Eliora went to a youth rally in Lekki where a self-declared prophet promised “supernatural riches for every seed.” She watched teenagers shout in tongues while swiping credit cards at digital offering kiosks. The worship was choreographed. The testimonies scripted. The leader’s sermon? A self-help speech soaked in holy vocabulary.

Citizens, intrigued by the unfolding cosmic saga, gathered beneath the Pillars to hear the revelations. The prophecy spoke of a cosmic alignment that would open a gateway to realms beyond, offering the joint empire an opportunity to forge connections with civilizations from distant stars. The Pillars of Unity, standing as conduits between the earthly realm and the cosmic tapestry, seemed to resonate with the anticipation of a destiny reaching beyond the confines of the known.

His strong hands, his intense eyes, and that captivating smile haunted me, stirring a deep yearning in my chest. I woke up with an overwhelming longing for Riven that felt almost too big to contain. After the last test, we participants were given a few days off before the next one was announced. During this free time, I decided to seek out Zephyr to thank him for his valuable tip and to find out if he was some kind of prophet or seer. Prophets are rare in my pack, Nightveil. I only know they exist because of the prophecy concerning me and my sister Lyra, but I’ve never met one in person. If Zephyr truly was one, that would be incredible.