PROPHECY OF THE MOON
"Baby girl, we need to tell you something."
There was a dead silence as my ears itched to hear about it.
"Firstly, I want you to know that your dad and I love you and no matter what happens, we love you very much. And remember, that you are the best thing to happen to us and that you are not a mistake, no matter what happens."
I don’t know why they are telling me this but I don’t like the sound of this at all. It sounded to me like something foreboding was going to happen. Mom continued.
"There is a group called the Revenants. They are the oldest living werewolves in history, descended directly from Cain."
"You mean Cain in the bible?" I have always thought that the bible character was a myth.
"That exact one." She nodded.
"What do they want with me?"
In the small, mist-shrouded town of Silverwoods, High school junior, Luna Samuels leads a seemingly normal life. Raised in a loving, but sheltered family, Luna has always felt like there’s something more to the town than meets the eye. Strange happenings, inexplicable coincidences, and a growing sense of unease have made her question her place in this mysterious world. Silverwoods is a haven for the supernatural, a secret Luna is unaware of until she encounters the mysterious new student, Ethan Blackwell.
Ethan is captivating, with his brooding demeanor and otherworldly charm, but he harbors a wild secret:he is a werewolf, heir to the alpha position in the local pack. As their paths cross in the hallways of Silverwoods High, an undeniable attraction sparks between them and secrets are discovered.
Will their love stand the tests of time or will they get separated by external forces?
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Chapter: Chapter NINELuna POV The scream died in my throat before it ever left my lips. I sat bolt upright in bed, soaked in sweat, heart hammering like a war drum. My sheets clung to my skin, tangled around my legs like vines. The dream—no, the nightmare—was already fading, but the feeling clung to me. That voice, those words. The mist. The glowing eyes in the dark. The symbol. It wasn’t just a dream. I knew that now. My breath came in sharp bursts as I stared at the shadows stretching across my room, waiting for them to shift into something else. Something watching. “Luna?” Camille’s voice cut through the haze. “You okay?” She stood in the doorway, clutching a blanket around her shoulders. She must’ve heard me. Camille had stayed the night after we binge-watched bad horror movies and fell asleep halfway through the second one. “Sorry,” I whispered. “I… had a bad dream.” She didn’t hesitate. She crossed the room and sat beside me, pulling her blanket over us both like a shield. “Wanna talk
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Chapter: Chapter EIGHTLuna The morning passed in a blur, a cycle of routine that did little to ground me. English had been tedious, a class discussion about a novel I hadn’t read. Math was worse—Camille’s whispered jokes barely kept me from nodding off. Science offered some relief, though that quickly turned to chaos when someone knocked over a beaker, sending us all running from the classroom as the teacher tried to contain whatever chemical reaction had begun hissing from the desk. For a while, school felt normal. Or at least, as normal as it could be with the weight of my mother’s absence pressing down on me. But normal never lasted. Rena Trevor lingered near the vending machines at lunch, watching me in that way she always did—intense but unreadable, like she knew something I didn’t. Camille noticed too, nudging my arm as we sat outside in the courtyard. “She’s doing it again,” she muttered. “I know.” “Seriously, what is her deal?” Camille demanded. “It’s not like you guys have some long-s
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Chapter: Chapter SEVENLuna I sat in my bedroom, staring at the journal in my lap, my fingers absently tracing the edges of the worn leather cover. The words inside meant nothing. I had barely written a word since my mother’s death, and every time I tried, the ink bled into emptiness. The school day had passed in a haze. Camille had stayed by my side, her presence a lifeline, but even she couldn’t break through the fog of grief clinging to me. The whispers about me had continued, but I had long since learned to tune them out. What I couldn’t ignore was Rena Trevor. Something about her unsettled me. She had only been at Silverwoods High for a short time, yet she felt... familiar. It made no sense. I didn’t know her, had never met her before, but the glances she sent my way carried an odd weight, as if she knew something I didn’t. I sighed and closed the journal, setting it aside. The moment I did, a strange sensation prickled at the back of my neck. A whisper—not a voice, but a presence, something uns
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Chapter: Chapter SIXLuna I sat in the back of the classroom, my fingers curled around the pen, staring at the barely legible notes in my journal. The words blurred together, their meaning lost in the fog of my mind. School had resumed for me, but nothing felt the same. My mother was gone, and my father—though physically present—felt more like a shadow than the man who had once been my anchor. Camille sat beside me, a reassuring presence, but even her company couldn’t ease the weight pressing on my chest. Whispers rippled through the room. I didn’t have to strain to hear them. Silverwoods High thrived on gossip, and my sudden return after my mother’s death made me the unwilling center of attention. It wasn’t just the looks people gave me—it was the hushed voices in the hallways, the way conversations fell silent whenever I walked by. Then there was Rena Trevor. A new student. Dressed in dark, gothic attire, she was nothing like the rest of Silverwoods High’s usual crowd. She was quiet, her presen
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Chapter: Chapter FIVELuna The hospital room was silent. Too silent. I sat stiffly in the chair beside the bed, staring at my mother’s still form. The machines that once beeped with stubborn life had gone quiet, leaving only the hushed breaths of the nurses as they moved around me. Someone touched my shoulder—a gentle pressure—but I barely registered it. “She’s gone.” The words had been spoken minutes ago, but they refused to settle in my mind. Gone. As if she had simply walked out of the room and would return at any moment, brushing a stray curl from my face, murmuring words of comfort. But that moment never came. It never would. A sharp inhale cut through the silence. My father. He stood at the other side of the bed, his head bowed, hands clenched into tight fists. His face was unreadable, a mask of restraint, but I could see the storm brewing in his eyes. “Dad,” I whispered, my voice foreign even to my own ears. He didn’t answer. Didn’t move. Just stared at the love of his life, frozen in a
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Chapter: CHAPTER FOURMy dad told me it was useless to involve the police, not only that none of us could describe the hooded figures without sounding stupid; dad told me they controlled the police. I didn’t believe him but with his number of years working on the police force, he knew what worked in the force and who controlled things. We were in his cruiser, on our way to my school. He wanted to drive me to school that day. It was quite understandable because we were both shaken by what had happened in our house last night."Did you know what mom was trying to say me?""Let us talk about it after school baby girl. I have to hurry back to work now."We had just arrived at my school and after he had parked his car, he looked at me and said, "You will be fine and remember that you mom and I love you very much." He gave me a kiss on my forehead before letting me go.It was a chilling morning. The weather forecast that day had predicted a wet day and one could see the rain clouds gathering in the distance.
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Chapter: Chapter 177Lana's POVMorwen's power presses against mine with the weight of centuries.Everything I have developed in the last months, the Fox fire, the lightning, the truth-sight, all of it has been mine in the sense of recent acquisition. I have been working with it for a year at most. Feeling my way into the edges of it, learning what it responds to, what it refuses, what it is capable of in its current incomplete state. It is strong and real and mine, and it is absolutely insufficient against what Morwen has spent her entire long life becoming.She is not attacking me with malice. That is what I understand as the suppression magic wraps around me in slow, systematic waves. She is containing a danger she genuinely believes in. She has spent centuries watching powerful things move through the world and understands, with the conviction of lived experience, what happens when power and truth combine without control. She is not my enemy in the way that Gideon is my enemy. She is something harder
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Chapter: Chapter 176Ronan's POVThe battle shifts in the span of a single breath.One moment we are holding. Not comfortably, not with any sense that we are going to win this, but holding, Lancaster warriors giving ground slowly and deliberately, making the enemy pay for every yard, buying time for something that has not yet arrived. Then Morwen raises her hands, and the world changes.Her power is nothing like Lana's lightning. There is no visual to it, no sound, no dramatic announcement. It simply rolls outward from where she stands like a wave passing through the earth itself, and where it reaches the wolves on our side, they stop.Not dead. That would be cleaner. They stand with their weapons at their sides and their eyes open and their chests rising and falling, and they are entirely absent. Like people who have been interrupted mid-thought and cannot find their way back to it."IT'S SUPPRESSION MAGIC!" Bastien's voice, cutting through the noise from somewhere to my left. "WIDESPREAD, IT'S—"The wav
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Chapter: Chapter 175Lana's POVThe drums do not stop.They have been going for hours before I give up on sleep entirely and sit up in the dark, pressing my hand to my stomach, listening to the rhythm that vibrates through the stone of Red Creek's walls as if the building itself is feeling it. A relentless, patient pulse. Not frantic, not urgent, not the rhythm of something desperate. The rhythm of something that believes it has already won and is simply announcing the fact.Black Thorne and Night Fang.The names move through the manor in whispers by the time dawn begins to grey the windows. Two packs with centuries of history between them and between them and us, forced into alliance not by affection but by architecture. Gideon built this. Not in the weeks since his arrest, not in the months since things began unraveling. Over decades. Over the long, patient decades in which he cultivated relationships and positioned loyalties and created obligations that would survive his personal defeat because they we
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Chapter: Chapter 174Chapter 174Ronan's POVHe leaves smiling.That is the thing I cannot stop returning to, hours after the hall emptied and the prisoners were secured and the pack dispersed into the particular quiet that follows confrontations too large to be processed quickly. Gideon Blackthorn, exposed before everyone, stripped of the alliances he spent thirty years building, placed in chains and walked to the deepest cell Red Creek has. And he smiled. Not bitterly. Not in the way of a man performing dignity in defeat. With the genuine, unhurried satisfaction of someone watching a plan proceed exactly as anticipated.A psychotic man might smile like that from simple dissociation from reality. Gideon is not psychotic. He is the most lucid person I have ever encountered. Which means the smile means something specific.He has something else. He has always had something else.I stand at my window and watch the darkness beyond the walls and try to construct a picture of what I do not yet know.The door op
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Chapter: Chapter 173Lana's POVThe great hall of Red Creek has never felt so alive with held breath.I stand at the edge of the gathered pack, my back against the ancient stone, watching the confrontation arrange itself in the center of the room. I should not be here. This is not my pack, not my judgment to deliver, not my moment to claim. But when Bastien came to the east wing with that particular look on his face and said only it is time, I understood that some moments do not permit absence, that there are things you owe your own history.I am here because the truth that is about to be spoken in this room belongs to me as much as it belongs to anyone.Ronan stands at the center of everything. He is every inch the Alpha he was born to be, composed and absolute and carrying the kind of stillness that belongs to someone who has made peace with a very difficult decision. Through the bond, which has been healing slowly in the weeks since Thornwood, I feel what lives underneath the composure. Grief made clea
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Chapter: Chapter 172Ronan's POVThe quiet in my office lies.It has been doing this for hours, presenting itself as stillness while everything underneath it moves. I have sat at this desk and read the same pages enough times that the words have stopped carrying meaning separately from their implications, and their implications are enormous and irrevocable and spread across the wood in front of me like the anatomy of a disaster.Bastien found it. Idris helped him dig, pulling threads from places Gideon had been careful to bury, following chains of correspondence that were supposed not to exist anymore. Together they assembled something that is less like a revelation and more like a mirror. The kind that shows you what was always there and makes you wonder how you failed to see it.The door opens without a knock. Bastien and Idris enter together, carrying the particular exhaustion of people who have been working in the dark for days and have finally come back into the light with something in their hands. T
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED AND ONE (FINAL CHAPTER)Mr Blackwood was still running away with his injured shoulder, accompanied by one security guard as they met with the back up squad detective Garrett requested for. They rushed over to him and had him arrested along with the men that fought with detective Garrett and Frederick while some came upstairs to where we were and arrested the investors, the pharmacist, the hitman and Marcus. I ran over to Julian the moment I broke away from the hitman’s grip as I held Julian in my arms.“Julian, I am here, look at me” I said as I tapped him gently on the face so he could be conscious.Julian was too weak to say a word as he stretched forth his hand and caressed my cheeks and then became unconscious as though he had been withholding until he touched me before he gave up. I held Julian in my arms and wept and cried until then medics came up to where we were and carried him onto a stretcher and out of the building as I and aunt Melda followed them into the ambulance and drove to the hospital.
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED Marcus stood there with the gun in his hands and couldn't say a word but as soon as he was about to mention a name, Mr Blackwood cut him short. “Dont worry, I know exactly who is responsible for your mother’s death” Mr Blackwood said.He took Marcus’s hand that held the gun and pointed towards David his father. “There, there…..the man responsible” Mr Blackwood said.Marcus became comsfused as to why the gun was pointed ti his father.“No, no….it can't be my father, its Lexi’s fault that my mother died” Marcus argued.“Of course not! He has been feeding you lies all along, I am sure he can say the same, hmm?” Mr Blackwood said as he looked at David knowing that David was at a stage where he would collect every blame and guilt. “Marcus, I am sorry….. I should have—I should have come clean about everything with you, I am so sorry son” David apologized sincerely.“No, mom wouldn't have died if you had listened to her! All of this wouldn't have happened if you hadn't brought Lexi home!
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Chapter: CHAPTER NINETY - NINE“Sir, Marcus is at the door” the hitman said. “Let him in” Mr Blackwood said and the hitman let Marcus in.“Where is my son?” Mr Blackwood asked from where he sat.“Sir, he—he escaped and I am sure he is headed here with the detective as we speak, I am sorry sir” Marcus said. “That's okay, that was my plan after all” Mr Blackwood said and this had Marcus confused.“ I don't understand sir” Marcus said.“Why do you think I let you handle Julian?….I knew you weren't up to par to handle him” Mr Blackwood said. Marcus felt inferior and like a failure at this point.“Not to worry, you have other tasks to fulfill” Mr Blackwood said.Suddenly the fourth investor stood.“What is going on here? What is this crap about a detective coming here? Are you trying to pin us all here on purpose and run with our money?” the fourth investor asked as other investors wondered if this was true. “Of course not, you don't have to worry about the detective, he is a minor issue that can be taken care of” M
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Chapter: CHAPTER NINETY - EIGHTAt last, the day of the event was here. Julian was all ready to head to the address that was sent to him through a message. Detective Garrett came over to the residence as he was aware of the message sent. “Here, this is a tracker. You can have it installed anywhere you want” detective Garrett said and handed over the tracker chip to Julian and he collected it. “I will secretly have your location and tail you without being seen, you have to be careful Julian even though you think he still believes you're his son” detective Garrett said.“I will” Julian said and installed the chip into his shirt pocket and wore a black leather jacket over it. Julian found his way downstairs niw as he was ready to leave to the location, he got into his car and drove off.*******************************************Julian drove to the entrance of this location and it seemed like an underground bunker but with a garage where cars could be parked. He wasn't allowed to drive into the garage as Marcus s
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Chapter: CHAPTER NINETY - SEVENJulian and Frederick finally arrived at Marve’s place and luckily they met with Marve but unluckily not with me.“What do you mean she is no longer here?” Julian asked. “I am sorry Julian, she left a couple of hours ago. She didn't want us to let you know she was with us” Marve said.“I understand…..Where is she now?” Julian asked.“To be honest, I have no idea but she mentioned she was going to return to you when she had cleared her head” Marve said.“There is a chance she might be back at the residence” Fredrick said.“We must have missed ourselves while coming” Julian said and headed back into the car, followed by Frederick.******************************************I was not back at the residence yet as I was still trying to find myself so I had lodged in a motel. I took a cold bath and was finally prepared to head back to the residence and figure things out with Julian instead of running away. Immediately I opened the door, I encountered Marcus and one other man at the entranc
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Chapter: CHAPTER NINETY - SIXMr Blackwood is seen in his lodge smoking his cigar as Marcus knocked and came inside.“You called for me sir” Marcus said. “Are you ready for this task I have for you?” Mr Blackwood asked. “I am ready for any kind of task given sir” Marcus said.“I want you to kidnap Lexi, can you do that?” Mr Blackwood asked. “Yes sir, I can” Marcus said with a straight face. “Good…..have her here latest by tomorrow noon” Mr Blackwood said.“Yes sir” Marcus said and took his leave. Immediately Marcus left the room, Mr Blackwood’s personal man who had been doing his biddings from the onset came out from the shadows.“Kidnap David and bring him here quietly” Mr Blackwood ordered.“Yes sir” the man said and exited the room as well. *******************************************“Still haven't spoken to her?” aunt Melda asked Julian.“No, she has not been picking my calls and I don't even know where she is or could be” Julian said as he was frustrated with the whole thing.“I am truly sorry Julian, I
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY EIGHT (FINAL CHAPTER)ALICE I stood alongside River, watching as Cora's daughter, Elle played in the park below us. She was a sweet girl, with a contagious laugh and a mop of curly brown hair. River and I had been keeping an eye on her for weeks now, making sure she was safe and happy. It was a big responsibility, but we were both committed to making sure she was protected. As we watched, the little girl climbed to the top of the jungle gym and slid down, squealing with delight. River and I exchanged a smile, and I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. Just then, River turned to me and asked, "Hey, have you heard from Max lately?" I thought for a moment before responding. Max had been through a lot in the past few months, and she was still dealing with the aftermath of everything that had happened. "She's doing okay, I think," I said finally. "She's still processing everything, but she's getting there. She's been spending a lot of time with Klaus, and that seems to be helping her." River n
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY SEVENNIKLAUS I arrived at the scene, my heart racing with anticipation. But as I entered the room, I was met with a sight that made my blood run cold. My mother's body lay on the ground, her eyes frozen in a permanent stare.I felt a wave of grief wash over me, but I pushed it aside. I had to focus on the task at hand. Henry was nowhere to be seen, but I knew he was safe. He had fled the scene, and I couldn't blame him.But my attention was focused on Arlo. He was standing in the corner, his eyes wide with fear. He knew he was beaten, and he knew he was at my mercy.I walked towards him, my powers coursing through my veins. I could feel the energy building up inside me, and I knew I could take Arlo down with a single touch.But I didn't want to do that. I didn't want to stain my hands with Arlo's blood. I wanted him to suffer, but I wanted him to suffer in a different way.I stopped in front of Arlo, my eyes locked on his. "You're a coward, Arlo," I spat. "You're a coward who uses others
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY SIXMCKENNA I walked into the rooftop, my eyes adjusting slowly to the faint light. Arlo was sitting in a chair, a smug look on his face while Henry was tied up by the side, beaten to a pulp and barely alive."Welcome, McKenna," he said, his voice dripping with condescension. "I've been waiting for you. You see, I've been playing a little game with all of you. A game of cat and mouse, where I've been pulling the strings all along."He leaned forward, his eyes glinting with excitement. "You see, the Nexus Point project was just not a cover, it was a way to distract everyone from my real plan. And my real plan was to create a new world order, with me at the helm."I felt a surge of anger and disgust, but I kept my cool, listening intently to Arlo's words."The citizens of this city have been so foolish," he continued, his voice dripping with contempt. "They've been so blind to what's been going on right under their noses. They think they're free, but they're not. They're just pawns in my g
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY FIVEARLOI waited patiently and yet all I got was one bad news to another from everyone, Cora let Alice go because of how unprepared she was for an attack and Henry just killed his own father out of his foolishness leaving Vortex still a step ahead of us yet again.I stood in front of Henry and Cora, my eyes blazing with anger and disappointment. "You fools," I spat, my voice venomous. "You've let your emotions cloud your judgment, and now you've lost everything."Henry and Cora exchanged a nervous glance, and I could see the fear lurking behind their eyes. They knew they had messed up, and they knew I was not happy."You were supposed to keep Alice captive at least, Cora," I growled, my eyes narrowing at her. "You were supposed to use her as leverage to get what we want. But instead, you let her escape. And you, Henry, you were supposed to take care of Max, but instead, you let her get the better of you."Henry's face reddened with anger, but I cut him off before he could speak. "No, Hen
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY FOUR MAXINE I walked into the room, my mind racing with thoughts of Henry and our father. McKenna and Klaus looked up at me, concern etched on their faces. "What is it, Max?" McKenna asked, her voice soft. I took a deep breath, trying to process everything that had happened. "Henry's taken my father hostage, by father not Arlo, definitely not him," I said, my voice firm. "He wants me to meet him at the location he just sent to me." Klaus's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger. "We'll go with you," he said, his voice low. "We'll get your father back, and we'll take care of Henry once and for all." But I shook my head, my mind made up. "No, I have to go alone," I said, my voice firm. "Henry's unpredictable, and if he sees any of you, he'll hurt my father. I have to go alone, and try to reason with him." McKenna's eyes were filled with concern, but she nodded slowly. "Okay, Max. But be careful. We'll be waiting for you, and if anything goes wrong, we'll be there in an instant." I
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY THREE HENRY I stood outside my father's house, my heart racing with anticipation. I had been planning this moment for a long time, and I was determined to see it through. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what was to come. I had to be strong, had to be resolute. I couldn't let my emotions get the better of me. I walked into the house, my eyes scanning the familiar rooms. My father was sitting in his favorite armchair, a look of surprise on his face as he saw me. "Henry," he said, his voice cautious. "What are you doing here?" I took a deep breath, my words tumbling out in a rush. "Father, I'm sorry....For the neglect all this while, but there's something important I need to tell you." My father's expression softened, a look of surprise and gratitude on his face. "Henry, I... I forgive you. I love you, son." I felt a pang of guilt, knowing what I was about to do. But I pushed it aside, focusing on my goal. "Thank you, Father," I said, my voice firm. "But I'm afraid I'm not h
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