Melissa’s POVMy heart raced as I stood in the centre of the packhouse courtyard. The heavens were fracturing. With a spooky blue energy, long, sharp fissures glowed like light veins.Damon asked in a worried tone, "Melissa, what is that?" The odd illumination above us was reflected in his keen blue eyes."I don’t know," I said. The earth trembled beneath my feet as a heavy rumbling filled the air.Fearfully, the pack warriors ran outdoors and looked up. "It’s not over," one of them whispered.Out of the cracks came a sudden gush of frigid air. It was ancient, thick, and living, unlike any cold I had ever experienced. The wind encircled me like cold fingers, causing me to gasp for air.Eldric materialized at my side, his hands clenched around his staff. The heavenly light glistened on his silver hair."This is bad," he said to himself."No kidding," mumbled Damon.A low humming noise shook the atmosphere. A spinning maelstrom of dark clouds and golden light emerged from the widening f
Melissa’s POVPain.That was the first emotion I experienced.Breathing became difficult as a massive, crushing force crushed against my chest. I had the sensation that I was weightless and floating in an infinite emptiness.Then suddenlyLight.My skin was warmed by a dazzling golden warmth that enveloped me. The pressure gradually decreased, and I began to breathe heavily. I opened my eyes a little.I was out of the pack's domain now.I felt like I was in an old world.Massive floating ruins extended over the horizon, as silver mist swirled in the sky above me. There was a slight hum in the air, but otherwise, there was silence."Where… am I?" I asked, pushing myself up while my hands pressed against the shiny, smooth surface below.A resonant voice replied, "You are in the Realm of Echoes,"I spun around, and Eryon was in front of me.His luminous eyes watched me intently as his celestial form emanated power.I said, "You pulled me here," with a trembling voice.Eryon gave a nod. "
Melissa’s POVI never imagined this day would come.My friends and family, the pack, were against me.Their faces were contorted with rage, and their eyes glowed with Astrael's darkness.Samuel snarled, "You betrayed us, Melissa," one of our most formidable fighters. He spoke in a chilly, hollow voice."No," I muttered. "Astrael is controlling you. This isn’t real!"Samuel's mouth twisted into a growl. "Lies!"He made a lunge.His claws slashed toward my throat before I could even react. I dodged and twisted, but he was quick. Too quickly.By catching Samuel's blow with his arm, Damon deflected the blow. "Get it together, man!" he shouted. "You know Melissa isn’t our enemy!"Samuel pushed back, his eyes full of wrath. "Astrael showed us the truth! Melissa is the reason for all this! She’s the reason our world is falling apart!"My heart tightened. "That’s not true!"But Samuel wasn’t listening.None of them were.Around us, more warriors stood, their expressions dark. They weren’t jus
Melissa’s POVSomething was off with the air.Chilly. Heavy. Risky.When the apparition emerged from the darkness, Damon and I stood motionless.I initially believed that my eyes were deceiving me.However,"Void…" I silently said.It grinned. However, I didn't remember the Void. The black energy of Astrael radiated from its eyes. Shadows coiled about it like living smoke as its body moved."You look surprised, Melissa." It said in a voice as icy as cold. "Did you think I was gone forever?"With a growl, Damon moved ahead of me and said, "Stay back."Void chuckled. "Oh, Damon. Always so protective. But it won’t matter. I am no longer what I was."It crackled in the air.Void's body exploded with a dark power pulse that pushed us back.I staggered, barely managing to stay upright. There was a change.The Void had never been weak. However, this? There was more to this.It was no longer merely a shadow. It contained Astrael's power.Damon charged, cutting the air with his blade.Void wen
Melissa’s POVI felt weighed down. My wrists hurt.When I opened my eyes, I was in a huge room made of stone. Above me, dark walls loomed, torches flashing with blue flames. There was a strong, ancient fragrance in the air.As I moved, chains clinked.Even though I wasn't bound, the energy in the air kept me down by pressing down on my body like an unseen force.Then I heard him."You’re awake," claimed Astrael. His voice was smooth, deep, and menacing.Hatred raging in my chest, I turned to face him.Then I growled, "Let me go,"Astral grinned. "Melissa, my queen, why do you fight me?"I tensed up. My queen?He took a step toward her. His long dark robes brushed the floor, and his golden eyes gleamed in the twilight."You don’t understand yet," Astrael went on. "Being with them was never intended for you. You were supposed to rule with me.I gave a headshake. "You’re lying!"Israel's hand rose.The torches blazed brighter instantly.And suddenly—I noticed stuff.On the edge of a dark
Melissa’s POVAs I knelt on the chilly floor, my head ached.The smooth, strong sound of Astrael's voice reverberated all around me."You still don’t understand, do you?" He moved in closer, his presence palpable. Melissa is not who you are. Althea is you.I winced. "Stop calling me that!"Astral let out a sigh. "You've overlooked... I'll help you remember, though.He raised his hand, and suddenlyMy head was filled with pictures.Me, but not me, a lovely woman.Golden hair. Sad eyes. On my head, a crown.I wasn't Astrael's prisoner; I was standing next to him. But as his monarch.A pledge. A curse. A betrayal.I clutched my chest as I gasped. "No… this isn’t real!""It is," answered Astrael softly. "I ruled both realms with you. However, you severed our connection. You disobeyed fate.I gave a headshake. "Why would I leave if I loved you?"Astrael's mouth clenched. Bitterly, "Because of your foolish heart," he murmured. "You desired liberty. You fled. And you were cursed by the gods
Melissa’s POVDarkness. Chilly and empty.All I felt was that.My body felt weightless, my mind was slipping, and I was floating in nothingness.Then a voice. The voice of Damon."Wait, Melissa. I will come to get you.My eyes snapped wide as I gasped. Where had I gone? Even though everything was blurry, I sensed that something was drawing me back. Something cozy.Damon.But the darkness engulfed me once more before I could reach for him.Meanwhile, back in the pack’s stronghold…Damon stood at the centre of the battle chamber, his golden eyes burning with rage.“She’s still alive,” he muttered, his fists stiffening. “I can feel her.”Luke, his beta, came forward. "Astrael's fortress is impenetrable, Alpha. We must have a strategy.Damon struck the table with his fist. "We have no time to make plans! He is depleting her vitality. She is getting closer to death every second we waste.There was silence.Then Eldric said something. "There is a method."With a heaving chest, Damon turned
Melissa’s POVAs he held the sword over Damon's heart, Astrael's golden eyes shone. Thick and oppressive, the dark energy flowed all about us. My hands were shaking, and I was breathing quickly and shallowly."Make a decision, Melissa." Even though his voice was gentle, I shuddered at the malice in it. "Watch your beloved perish, or be my queen."Damon's face contorted in agony as he fought against the magic that restrained him. "Don't—" says Melissa.My eyes were burning with tears. I yelled with all my strength to save him. However, I was aware that allowing Astrael to win would result in my permanent loss of identity.I balled my fists up. No.With a louder voice than I had anticipated, I declared, "I won't let you control me."Astrael's forehead raised. "Is that correct?"As he brought the sword closer to Damon's chest, the air crackled. "Then, I hope you're ready to face the repercussions.""No!" Something snapped inside me as I screamed.Deep within my spirit, a powerful wave of
Melissa’s POVDarkness.Then—A gentle wind.Slowly, I opened my eyes.Everything around me had changed.I was no longer in the temple.I was in a magnificent hall that was higher than anything I had ever seen. Overhead, I could see golden chandeliers glimmering across the marble floors. Strange symbols were engraved on tall pillars that lined the walls.I lowered my look to myself.My outfit was heavy, with gold embroidery and luxurious silk.My fingertips were coated in jewels.I wasn't myself.I let out a gasp. "Where am I?"Behind me came a strong voice."My Queen."I whirled—and stopped.Damon was standing there.However, he was... unique.He wore a platinum clip to secure his longer hair. His eyes were colder and darker. He was dressed in an armour-lined robe of gold and black that shone in the candlelight.Unreadable, he looked at me.I got a chill from something about him.He stepped closer and said, "Melissa," with ease. "Are you ill?"I stepped back. "I..."What should I hav
Melissa’s POVThere was silence in the air.I was having trouble breathing.Damon's golden eyes were dimly gleaming as he stood in front of me.He remained still.He merely looked.Through me, not at me.I took a measured stride forward. "Damon?"No answer.His fingers twitched as if he were struggling with something inside of him, and his body tightened.Then all of a sudden—His body gave a powerful jerk.His breath came in rough gasps as he gripped his chest.Deep within him sounded a rumbling growl.I hurried over to join him. "Damon, what is going on?"His jaw was so clinched that it appeared painful when he shook his head.“I—” He gulped and clutched my arm as if it were a lifeline. It's excessive. I have no control over it.I could feel the heat rising beneath his fingers.He got burns on his skin.Despite my wince, I didn't back down.I begged, "You have to fight it."His breath became laboured. "I don't know who I am anymore, Melissa."Fear took hold of my chest."You're Damo
Melissa’s POV"Damon!" I shook him as I yelled.He was chilly. He breathed shallowly.“Remain with me—no, no, no!” Even when I applied pressure to his wound, his blood continued to flow.He hardly moved his chest. He fluttered his lashes.The world seemed to be sliding away from me.My voice broke as I said quietly, "You must wake up." "You said you would."Damon made a feeble attempt at a smile. "I'm exhausted, Melissa."I shook my head, "No." "You are not allowed to feel fatigued. You cannot abandon me.I gave him all of my energy in an attempt to heal him.My hands sparkled with golden light. However—It wasn't functioning.The injury persisted.His complexion became paler.I was in a panic.I made another attempt, pushing harder and using all of my remaining strength.Nothing."No," I said.In the wreckage of the temple came a slow laugh.The Harbinger watched from the shadows. Unmoved.With ease, he stated, "He cannot exist in this world." "His destiny has already been decided."
Melissa’s POVAll around us, darkness swirled. With their hollow eyes shining dimly and their whispers filling the air, the lost souls emerged from the emptiness.I clenched my chest, attempting to ignore the unsettling whispers. Every syllable sent shivers down my spine like ice."I lost... I forgot. Doomed.Damon gripped his blade more tightly. "Remain close, Melissa."Like a tide of hopelessness, the lost souls glided toward us rather than walking. Their spectral hands grabbed for my flesh, and as soon as they made contact, memories that weren't mine exploded in my head.The scream of a lady.A fighter going down on his knees.It was an already lost war.I gasped and staggered back.Damon took hold of my wrist. "Hey, Melissa! What's the matter?With blurred eyesight, I gripped his arm. "These souls—they're more than just spirits." I trembled when I spoke. They resembled us. Warriors from earlier cycles.Damon tightened his jaw. "Then they didn't succeed."The closest lost soul scre
Melissa’s POVA chilly, stinging wind slapped my skin, and I struggled for breath. I opened my eyes and discovered that I was on firm ground. Grass. Trees. The scent of rain. We had returned."Damon?" With my heart racing, I turned to my side.He moaned and sat up next to me. "I'm here," he said. There was a spark of bewilderment in his silver eyes. "Are we... home?"I took a look around. As we left it, the city appeared in the distance. However, something seemed... strange.I said, "We should go," and got to my feet. Despite my trembling legs, I pushed forward. "We need to see if—"Damon took hold of my wrist. "I'm Melissa. There's a problem."I understood his meaning perfectly. The air had a new feel. Less heavy? More substantial? I was unable to tell.We made it swiftly to the city gates, but my breath caught when we entered.It was too quiet on the streets. The colors were brighter, and the stores appeared more recent. Nobody glanced at us as they passed us.Damon tensed up next t
Melissa’s POVMy surroundings became hazy, fluctuating between darkness and brightness. As though the realm itself breathed around us, the air seemed heavy.And my mother was in front of me.It was so unbelievable to me. "You... Have you visited here? All this time?Both sadness and warmth were in her eyes when they met mine. "Yes, my kid. I have kept an eye on you from a distance.My throat constricted. "Why? Why didn't you return?With a sigh, she took a step forward. "Because I was unable to."Damon, standing next to me, stiff. "What do you mean?"She ignored me, lost in the infinite emptiness of this world. "Melissa, this is a prison. A place of the forgotten. There is no way out once you're inside.A shiver went down my back. "So, how have we arrived here?"She faced me once again. "Because you are unique."I scowled. "In a different way?"She lowered her voice. "You weren't supposed to go down the same route as your predecessors. You were supposed to make all the difference.I g
Melissa’s POVI felt weightless as soon as the portal engulfed us.Everything blurred as cold air rushed past me. Even though we didn't move at all, it felt like we were falling.I firmly grasped Damon's hand. "Where are we heading?"His resolute golden eyes locked with mine. "I won't let go, wherever it may be."Light burst around us before I could reply.We were jerked forward by a sudden pull and hit soft ground with a hard thud.I sat up, gasping. Something I couldn't identify was heavy and thick in the air. Beside me, Damon moaned and rubbed his head."Are you alright?" I inquired.He nodded, pushing himself up. “Yeah. But where the hell are we?”I took a look around.The sky was a deep shade of violet, streaked with gold. Strange silver trees surrounded us, their foliage shimmering softly. A tranquil river flowed close, reflecting the glittering sky.It was beautiful. But… incorrect.Everything was too still. Too perfect.I took a swallow. “This place… it feels…”Damon’s gaze cl
Melissa’s POVAs he held the sword over Damon's heart, Astrael's golden eyes shone. Thick and oppressive, the dark energy flowed all about us. My hands were shaking, and I was breathing quickly and shallowly."Make a decision, Melissa." Even though his voice was gentle, I shuddered at the malice in it. "Watch your beloved perish, or be my queen."Damon's face contorted in agony as he fought against the magic that restrained him. "Don't—" says Melissa.My eyes were burning with tears. I yelled with all my strength to save him. However, I was aware that allowing Astrael to win would result in my permanent loss of identity.I balled my fists up. No.With a louder voice than I had anticipated, I declared, "I won't let you control me."Astrael's forehead raised. "Is that correct?"As he brought the sword closer to Damon's chest, the air crackled. "Then, I hope you're ready to face the repercussions.""No!" Something snapped inside me as I screamed.Deep within my spirit, a powerful wave of
Melissa’s POVDarkness. Chilly and empty.All I felt was that.My body felt weightless, my mind was slipping, and I was floating in nothingness.Then a voice. The voice of Damon."Wait, Melissa. I will come to get you.My eyes snapped wide as I gasped. Where had I gone? Even though everything was blurry, I sensed that something was drawing me back. Something cozy.Damon.But the darkness engulfed me once more before I could reach for him.Meanwhile, back in the pack’s stronghold…Damon stood at the centre of the battle chamber, his golden eyes burning with rage.“She’s still alive,” he muttered, his fists stiffening. “I can feel her.”Luke, his beta, came forward. "Astrael's fortress is impenetrable, Alpha. We must have a strategy.Damon struck the table with his fist. "We have no time to make plans! He is depleting her vitality. She is getting closer to death every second we waste.There was silence.Then Eldric said something. "There is a method."With a heaving chest, Damon turned