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Blood and moonlight
Last Updated : 2025-07-05
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Ava has always believed three things: vampires must protect their coven, werewolves are sworn enemies, and she is twenty-two years old. But lies run deep in the shadows. When Ava is sent on a mission beyond her coven’s borders, she meets Achi—a quiet, enigmatic human who stirs something ancient in her blood. Drawn to him by a bond she doesn’t understand, Ava struggles to reconcile her feelings with everything she’s been taught. Achi is calm, well-built, and seemingly ordinary… but nothing about him is what it seems. Achi is a hybrid—the forbidden child of both vampire and werewolf bloodlines. Cursed by ancient gods and hidden from the world, hybrids are destined to be locked away on a mountain far from civilization. But Achi has a secret: he escaped. And now, he’s living under a false identity, searching for the one the prophecy named—the vampire girl with silver in her veins and a choice that could save or doom them both. As passion ignites between them, truths unravel. Ava must decide where her loyalty lies—with the coven that raised her in fear or with the man who might shatter everything she thought she knew. And Achi must confront his fate: to love Ava is to break the gods’ law, but to let her go could destroy them all. In a world where bloodlines mean war and love means betrayal, can a forbidden bond rewrite destiny?
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Chapter one :The Dead of Night
"The game of chess is not just any old board game but it is also the game of life. You can be represented as the king, all the others are the people around you. Check mate means game over in the game but check mate in real life means your life has come to an end..."
BORING! Chess is the worst board game on earth, if you gonna play chess I'll consider you as one of those who exist and don't live.
My name is Jason Dutton, I am a 25 year old chess player and a criminal master mind. How? Well, let me let me tell a lil something about myself. Chess is the game plan. I play in tournament my father forces me to play in, using the plan I will be using during my next heist. If I win I use it, if I lose I change it.
I am known as the Black Falcon to my arch-enemy, Robert Markham, chief of police. He vows to get me behind bars someday and find out who I really am. But I assure you, the only thing he will be putting behind bars is my corpse.
All my life I lived in absolute poverty while my biological father lived as royalty. I fought and struggled till I found my way to the top. It all started with the game of chess turned into a corrupt plan to rob another bank blind.
You see, chess is a boring old board game but it is the key plan to my fortune. I am the Black Falcon, this is my life on the board and against the law...
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Blood and moonlight Chapter Thirty-Seven: Let Them Be, Mr. Saint
The garden was quiet — dew still clung to the leaves, and the morning breeze carried the scent of wild mint and earth.Marcus stood near the stone bench, arms crossed, eyes scanning the trees like he was expecting divine judgment to descend at any moment.Behind him, the soft rustle of robes broke the silence.The seer stepped into view, holding her cup of now-cold tea.She didn’t say anything at first. Just stood beside him, watching the wind stir the grass.Then—“Let them be, Mr. Saint.”Marcus side-eyed her.“Saint?” he scoffed. “I’m the one who didn’t rock the entire house like an earthquake.”The seer sipped her tea and raised a brow.“And yet, here you are. Angry. Sleep-deprived. Dramatic.”“That robe is crooked, by the way.”He tugged at it automatically, muttering, “You should’ve put me in the barn.”“I should’ve put you in the middle of a volcano,” she replied calmly. “Maybe then you’d stop acting like you’re being punished.”Marcus exhaled loudly.“They moaned through both
Last Updated : 2025-07-05Blood and moonlight Chapter Thirty-Six: Morning Heat, Cold Tea
The sun crept through the mountain fog, pouring soft light into the seer’s home like melted gold.Birds chirped.The house… groaned.Ava stirred first.She was warm — too warm — but she didn’t want to move. Achi’s arm was draped across her waist, his breath steady against her back, his body curved protectively behind hers.Her legs were still tingling.She smiled. Just a little.Last night still buzzed in her bones — like a soft echo. Achi hadn’t spoken much after. He’d simply held her tighter… and eventually kissed her shoulder until sleep took them both.Ava reached down and pulled the blanket up to her chin, cheeks flushed at the memory.⸻Across the house…Aya woke with her head on Darius’s chest, his heartbeat thudding against her cheek like a drum that had never known rest.His arms were wrapped around her — one hand still casually resting on her bare waist like he didn’t plan to let go anytime soon.She looked up at him.He was awake.Staring at the ceiling like a man who had j
Last Updated : 2025-07-05Blood and moonlight Chapter Thirty-Five: The Middle of Everything
The house was supposed to be asleep.But from where Marcus lay — tucked tightly in the room between Ava’s and Aya’s — it felt like he had been dropped in the middle of a very vivid, very hormonal battlefield.And there was no escape.⸻In Aya and Darius’s room…The air was heavy with heat and control.“You’re not getting what you want tonight,” Darius whispered, his voice thick with power.“But that doesn’t mean I’m letting you off easy.”Aya lay back, her legs shifting beneath the sheets, breath shaky as he hovered above her.His hands — slow, knowing — trailed lower.“I said I’d make you beg, remember?” he said, brushing his lips against her neck.“Yes, Daddy…” she whispered, her voice caught between frustration and desire.And Darius kept his word.His hands didn’t rush. They moved with purpose, drawing whimpers and soft gasps from her lips that echoed across the room and — unfortunately — through the walls.⸻In Ava and Achi’s room…Ava lay still in Achi’s arms, her skin flushed f
Last Updated : 2025-07-05Blood and moonlight Chapter Thirty-Four: Through Thin Walls
The hallway was quiet.For once, there was no blood, no thunder, no screams — just silence, and the scent of rest.Ava walked slowly, her fingers lightly brushing Achi’s.Their shoulders touched as they reached the room the seer had set aside for them — warm with soft candlelight and the hush of peace.Achi opened the door for her.“After everything,” he murmured, “we deserve this.”She stepped inside, glancing at the bed.There were no royal sheets. No grand carvings. Just a thick blanket, a smooth mattress, and space to breathe.Achi followed her in, shutting the door behind them.They undressed quietly, like they didn’t want to disturb the calm between them. Not hurried. Not hesitant.Just real.Ava slid into the bed first, pulling the covers up to her shoulders. Achi climbed in beside her and shifted closer, his body warm against hers.He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her into his chest.“You good?” he whispered, his lips brushing her ear.“Mmhm,” she said softly. “This
Last Updated : 2025-07-05Blood and moonlight Chapter Thirty-Three: The Quiet Between Storms
Marcus lay on his side, eyes half-closed, wrapped in blankets that smelled like ancient herbs and old books.His chest still throbbed from the energy backlash earlier — when Aya rose from beneath the mountain.That seal… had taken something from him. Or maybe… it had revealed something he wasn’t ready to face.The seer had told him to rest.But rest?That was a joke in a house full of hybrid drama.⸻From the room next to his, a faint sound made his brows lift.A soft thump.Then a voice.Feminine. Bold. Teasing.“You can talk later… Right now, I want to feel how much you meant it.”Marcus blinked slowly.Oh no…He turned to his side and pressed a pillow over his ear.“Of course it’s her,” he muttered. “It had to be Aya.”He exhaled through his nose, a long, tired breath.If Darius didn’t come out of that room breathless and confused, Marcus would eat his healer’s robes.⸻Then came another sound — softer, from the other room.Laughter.Ava’s.That one made his heart ease. Because it
Last Updated : 2025-07-04Blood and moonlight Chapter Thirty-Two: Rooms, Whispers, and a Little Push
The mountain had gone quiet, but the fire hadn’t.Not inside them.With the gods sealed and the sky finally calm, they returned to the seer’s house — tucked deep in the forest, wrapped in ancient magic and thick silence.Everyone was exhausted. But no one was ready to sleep.The seer led them down a stone hallway. “Three rooms,” she said. “Rest. You’ve earned it.”Ava and Aya shared the first.Achi and Darius took the second.Marcus, still recovering, was given the third — quiet and warm.The doors closed.But the night? It was just beginning.⸻In Ava and Aya’s room…Candles flickered. Aya tossed herself across the bed like a queen on her throne, kicking off her boots.Ava sat at the edge, quiet for a moment, then glanced sideways.“So… you know how I said Achi was my mate?”Aya smirked. “Obviously. The way you melted into him like hot honey? Girl, please.”Ava rolled her eyes, biting her lip.“I want to explore it. Like… all of it. The bond. The fire. The intimacy.”Her voice droppe
Last Updated : 2025-07-04
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