Novel & Cerita Supernatural Chronos

Darain said, setting his cutlery down. Everyone turned to him. “What is it?” Zarreth asked, his voice calm but commanding. “Father, as you know, I have the Sight… I can see things from far away. Last night, as I was heading to bed, I saw a vision.” His voice trembled slightly. “A man… running like he was being chased. I couldn’t see his face—it was blurry. But he had iron chains all over him. And then, under the full moon… I saw him transform. Into a wolf.”

“He betrayed his own brother to usurp power.” Lucien’s fists clenched. “My blood. My brother.” He forced his voice level. “So he built the purge weapon to finish what he began.” Vera exchanged a glance with Selene. “The Pulse Device at Skyforge Citadel isn’t enough—Magnus will activate the Basilisk Protocol concurrently. It amplifies the sterilizing wave, frying psychic resistance across a full continent.” Orion leaned forward. “We have nine days until the next Blood Moon. Our strike must be surgical and simultaneous. I propose a three-phase plan.”

mom told me it was a given to us but she never really went into details because I was a child, I should have asked her further “ I pulled her into me again. “ but this? I got it once when Tristan tried to bond with me during the blood moon night , lightning struck and when I woke up I had this” “ Do you know who these supernaturals are? “ I asked, stroking her head gently. “ Leaders, made to rule the wolf's age, but their main leaders were killed so then they ended up stranded because there's a connection that binds us together and without the leaders it can't happen “ She didn't need to talk, I knew who they were. “ Yet I killed them, I don't know how but I killed my parents and I only ha

Once each new crescent, and my strength explodes with little care of what it destroys. The gate groaned as it was slowly opened, and a mouldy piece of bread was thrown at my feet. A pitiful gesture to the monster they’d been conditioned to see me as. My father, the infamous Alpha had thrown me in the dephts of the Seven Tower Gate, a prison inside the Organization’s clutches. To the world, Opal had died – a lie spun out of thin air to keep their eyes and ears away. The truth was far less heartwrenching- I was the result of a witch’s curse, a hex cast on my mother, the woman my father murdered when he destroyed Beacon Hill City. The curse had distorted my fate, making me a threat to anyone I

Not just from the wounds, but from the sheer weight of betrayal. She closed her eyes, expecting oblivion. But then— A pull. A strange, almost celestial force tugging at her soul. The darkness gave way to a sea of stars, the moon glowing impossibly bright. Golden tendrils wrapped around her lifeless body, warmth spreading through her cold limbs. The last thing she felt was a deep, soothing hum, like the universe itself was whispering a secret meant only for her. And then—nothing. Seraphina gasped, jolting upright in bed.

“So, we have to get the moon sand for the hourglass?” “Yes, and there's also an enchantment we have to use. Let me see if I can find it. Mellony read down further and found the spell. “Past, present, and future. You remain the same. Birth, life, and death are not the things you claim. Let me tip the scales with the sands of time. For the spell is cast like a chime.” “That sounds pretty easy.” “I can remember the spell.” So, when is the next blue moon?”

It was followed by a flash of white light. Hannah's figure became increasingly blurry. It was as if she were being scattered by the wind. She quickly shouted at me. "Evan, you have to live well. Wait for me. I'll come find you." When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her senior year of high school. She looked at her phone. The date had gone back to the 21st of February. It was the day the time-space distortion first appeared. But this time, my voice no longer came from the empty space.

“Why not? I have to speak to him. As much as I like knowing everything, I want to live a normal life. I want him to take what he must have. A few months are enough to give all the warnings. The rest is up to the others. I don’t want us to go through all that shit all over again. It’s time for you adults to take a part in this.” He sighed. “There is no Chronos anymore.” “What do you mean?” “The crystals broke. All of them. I’ve checked with the other Sigmas as well. The first Sigmas, all of them, they disappeared.” I was shocked. I didn’t want Chronos to disappear. But maybe he didn’t, maybe he was hiding somewhere.” Grandpa scratched the back of his head. “It’s feels weird talking to my gran

The next phase of their journey had truly begun. The vast chamber seemed to breathe, expanding and contracting rhythmically, mirroring the heartbeat of time itself. Each ripple on the walls played out scenes from millennia past, moments of joy, despair, creation, and destruction. Alec stepped forward, a mix of reverence and urgency evident in his voice. "Chronos, if you are the embodiment of time, tell us how we can mend the fractures. How can we stop the entity?" Chronos, his voice a harmonious blend of countless moments, replied, "The entity you speak of is Entropy, the essence of decay and chaos. In the beginning, balance was struck, binding Entropy to ensure the universe's progression. B