CHLOE’S POVThe last thing I remember is the look on Morgana’s face when I vanished from the castle. It was satisfying to me the way their eyes widened at me. I don’t now how to explain what I just experienced. It’s like my body got divided into tiny little fragments and got put back together again as I was being teleported. The last thing I remember is Warren shoving that godforsaken serum down his throat and falling from the circle both of us were safe in. He could have been here with me right now if he weren’t so stubborn. If his reasoning was blinded by the love he claims to feel for Morgana. I’m tired of everyone falling in love with and forgetting what their real goals are and I think I have come to the conclusion that love makes people weak. It makes them lose their senses and act like children with no direction. If you ever want to get things done in this life then never fall in love. I land with a thud in the middle of an unfamiliar forest. The liberating smell of leaves a
KILLIAN’S POVI’m bored. I’m so bored that I don’t know what to do. I’ve fucked Hailey a thousand times already and she’s already becoming boring to me. I need a plan to get us out of here. I need a plan to get back at the werewolves but I haven’t been able to think of anything. My people are losing hope and I need something to keep them going or else they’ll start questioning my authority. I need to think of a plan and I need one fast. I pace around the outside of the cave as the sunsets and admire the beauty of the last rays of sunshine hitting this part of the earth and a miniature voice in my head asks me the most haunting troubling question ever. Is all of this worth it?How many men have I already lost in my fight against the werewolves? How many more men will I lose? Will this war ever be over and even if we go to war am I sure my people will win?But of course, that is just one voice in my head against the many other voices that are telling me to keep pushing forwards and ne
DAMON’S POVReece is dead. Morgana is unconscious. Reece is dead. Morgana is unconscious. Dead. Unconscious. Dead. Unconscious. Those two words ring in my head as I stare at Reece’s body on the floor. I don’t want to believe it. This has to be a joke. This is all an act and he’ll wake up soon. But he doesn’t. His heart is on the floor and his body is lifeless. I think I zoned out into a different world. I don’t know how to react. Reece. Morgana. Oh my God. Morgana. “Damon! Snap out of it, brother.” Ryder scolds at me bringing me back to reality and I stare at Morgana’s limp body on the ground. Ryder is over Reece’s body, a sad look on his face while Colton is trying to lift Morgana off the floor. “I’ll take her up.” Colton says and speeds off with Morgana and I stay frozen in the spot. I couldn’t protect her. I couldn’t protect Reece. Reece is dead. “Damon. What do we do?” Ryder asks me and I force myself to move forwards towards Reece’s dead body on the floor. My heart breaks at
MORGANA’S POVWhen I open my eyes, I find myself in a strange place. I don’t know where I am but I am not at the castle and I am not in Damon’s room. I’m surrounded by a thick fog and the air is filled with an eerie silence. I rub by shoulders in an attempt to warm myself from the cold. Where am I? I look around but all what's in my line of vision is the thick blinding fog. I can’t see anything. I feel a chill run down my spine as I stand alone in the strange place. What happened? Did I hit my head and wake up in a different universe? Where is Damon? As I take a few steps forward, the fog begins to part and as it does, my eyes grow wide at the vastness in front of me. Suddenly, light from nowhere illuminates the realm I’m in and I gasp at the beauty of this place. There are water fountains and rainbows and majestic creatures I have never seen before. I don’t know if I feel scared or bewitched by the attractiveness of this place. I must be dreaming. I have to be dreaming but at the
CHLOE’S POVI am to meet the supreme witch today to tell her all what I have learnt in my time in the werewolf nation. The girls who were chosen here in the forbidden forests are supposed to take me to the supreme witch and help me acquire the power I would need to exterminate the werewolves and humans. Alana’s mother has been kind to me since I got here but I can’t say the same for Alana. She keeps looking at me like I’m an intruder even though I’m a witch just like her. She keeps shooting holes through my skull with her eyes. “What exactly did the ancestral spirits tell you when you got your vision?” I ask Alana just to try and make small talk with her as we walk to the supreme witch’s temple.“How about we save the questions for when we are at the temple.” She says rudely to me and I scowl my face at her at how unreasonable she’s being. She has never even met Morgana. she doesn’t know what Morgana did and how much she has betrayed the humans. “You know I’m just trying to help ri
DAMON’S POVI still can’t touch Morgana. She’s still asleep. She looks alive. In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her more alive. She’s still glowing and it feels like the red light emanating from her only seems to glow brighter with time. Each time I try to touch her, I’m pushed backwards by an electric shock. I’m scared. It’s been two days. What if she stays like this forever? What if she has been pulled into an oblivion she can’t get out of? What if I lose her?Robert has been much help in training the humans and most of them can properly handle a sword already. Most of them learn fast and fight like real soldiers now. I curl my fingers as I remember Morgana’s soft skin grazing mine and I bow my head slightly at the impossibility of feeling her now. I miss her and I want her to wake up. My eyes are two cracked windows as I stare at her. The chaotic state she’s in. A warm breeze startles my skin and I rub my forehead with my fingers as I walk towards the window to stare at my g
ALANA’S POV“We have to find a way to get out of here.” Esther says suddenly and I look at her wide eyed as I think of the possibility of both of us leaving the forbidden forests together. I agree with her of course. It’s like we’re thinking the same thing. The witches want to commit a taboo. They want to wipe away the werewolves from the earth and that is not okay. The vampires are a different case. They don’t have souls but the werewolves do and if the chosen one sided with them, then I believe it was for a great cause. “Do you really think it’s a good idea. What if we get caught?” I whisper to Esther as both of us sit on my little bed in my room. We casted a protection spell so no one could hear what we were saying. “We won’t get caught Alana. We can do it if we work together. That girl, Chloe said she got here with the help of a teleportation spell. We can do the same if we combined our powers.” Esther says and I revel at the possibility of it. A teleportation spell is not som
MORGANA’S POVI still can’t believe what I found out. This woman standing before me. This presence that sends shivers up my spine. This incredible power is supposed to be my mother. She said her name is Agni. It’s a beautiful name. “I need to know where you’ve been all this time. I need answers. Why didn’t you reach out to me? Why did you leave? How did you meet my father?” The questions flow like water from my mouth. I want to know everything. My origins. How I ended up with the people I grew up with. Why she didn’t reach out to me before now.“I will answer all your questions dear but you must know that you cannot be in here for longer. Time works differently here. You’ve only been here for two hours but in the mortal realm, that is two days.” Agni, or better yet my mom explains to me and my eyes widen in shock at her statement. It’s not possible. I have been unconscious for two days? I have been away from Damon for two days? My heart constricts as I think of all the possible thin