South Lomei Prophecy Novels & Stories

“I heard a rumor that some wolves have been seen going outside of the pack’s territory, in the remnants of the ancient pack that once existed to the south. I thought maybe this could be related to the prophecy.” “What prophecy?” asked Sarah. “There’s a prophecy saying that a darkness will awaken and bring despair to the pack and our family. It is believed that this prophecy could soon come true. So, we are trying to find more information about it before this ‘darkness’ awakens,” told her Zach. Sarah looked worried. “What kind of darkness?” she asks. “No one really knows.” I answered. “Hum that’s too bad,” Sarah starts, “because you see, there is this weird dream that I’ve been having ever si

It made him able to claim me as his without anyone questioning him. However, it also made me run away and run straight into Orion's arms. Would we have met without the prophecy? I’d like to believe we would have met anyway, but I can’t be sure. Most of the prophecies the seer or her little girl made are simple ones. Alpha Ethan’s prophecy had to do with choosing one or the other—in his case, his sons. Jordan’s prophecy about losing everything. Hearing that may have made things worse. There is no telling what the impact of our prophecies was exactly.

She sat down beside her and smiled at her. "What is it?" Lume was forced to ask. "Do you trust me?" asked the Prophetess. "Right from the moment you chased those ancient creatures away, yes I trust you" answered Lume. "Then get ready tonight for you will be having an affair with the Chief of this land" "What?!" Lume was alarmed. *****

"The true reason we brought you here, to our home, is because we believe you are the one foretold." A shiver ran down my spine. I am the one.. foretold? "The prophecy speaks of a singular being," Selene continued, her voice taking on a reverent tone, "born under the convergence of a lunar and solar eclipse, from a union defying boundaries - one who walks between worlds." “Prophecy?” My voice barely escaped my lips. I believed that the prophecy of Iunae Lumen was just a legend, a fantastical tale told by my Mother as a bedtime story.

“You rejected me, Killian. Under the blood moon. In front of everyone. You said you wanted nothing to do with me.” “I had to.” His voice cracked on the words. “If I hadn’t, the prophecy would’ve destroyed us both. It said my Luna would be my downfall.” I let out a bitter laugh. “And what if it was never about me?” He blinked. “What?” “The Moon showed me things,” I whispered. “Visions. Flames. Faces. Lilith.” His eyes widened slightly at the name. “You keep running from a prophecy that might not even mean what you think it does.”

Aolis says in our shared consciousness. “But, I haven’t even met Lucero. What if…” He kisses my head as we continue our silent conversation. “It’s you, Lily. It’s always been you. You are the one that will bring peace and harmony to our land.” I step forward, out of Aolis’s embrace. “Rise.” I say, not exactly sure what I’m doing, but trusting my instincts and trusting Aolis to guide me if I get it wrong. “The fourth prophecy has come to light. Spring has indeed come in the dead of winter.” I raise my arm, gesturing toward the sword.

She had this funny look on her face that would have probably made me laugh if we weren’t having such a serious conversation. “10 years before you were born, there was a prophecy from the great Zamiel.” She looked at us and nodded her head at us like she was reading our minds and telling us yes to our thoughts. Yes, it is the Zamiel you’re thinking about—Zamiel, the only werewolf who had a direct link to the moon goddess before he died.

The chamber was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, creating an atmosphere of mystique as she began to share the history of the prophecy with Seraphina. “This prophecy,” Elara began, her voice carrying the weight of ages, “has been whispered through the winds of time for centuries. It originates from a Nigerian shaman known for his uncanny ability to glimpse into the future. His visions were revered, his words etched into the annals of mystical lore.” Seraphina listened intently, her eyes fixed on Elara, hanging on every word.

Austin took the chance to leave without me an I can't help but smile at his mischievousness while praying that the goddess would protect him. I tell Kael about the prophecy in front of the people and he asks me to be his Luna again. This time I did not hesitate to say yes. There is an uproar of excitement from the people and I cannot help but feel loved. Just then a familiar face frowns at me from the crowd and my smile declines. I remember him. It is the seer from the library how many months ago. I gasp as it looks like he is communicating telephatically with me

A door creaked open. It was Lira, the old seer. She’d barely spoken to me since my return. Most of the pack feared her more than they feared me. But now, her cloudy eyes were clear as she stepped inside. “It’s time you heard the prophecy,” she said. I stood. “What prophecy?” She sat across from me and began to speak, voice low and steady. “When fire walks again in flesh, And the blood moon lights her breath, She will choose to bind or break