IRMA rushed to the door when she heard consecutive knocks. She opened it, and her mother came in.
“Look what you’ve done!” her mother Lucinda said through gritted teeth.
“Mother, I’m—” She couldn’t finish her sentence when her mother’s palm landed on her cheek. And as if not contented, she also slapped the other one.
Tears rolled forth Irma’s cheeks afterward. However, she was not crying because of the physical pain her mother’s slaps had given her. Irma was crying, for she knew she had done something against their law and must pay for it.
“We’ve been ex-communicated to the coven!” her mother snarled and poked her on the chest. “And that’s because of your stupid—”
“Loving someone isn’t stupid, Mother!” Irma countered.
“It is!” Lucinda sneered. “If love doesn’t make you stupid, then tell me why you performed necromancy even though you know that the coven forbids its use?!”
She buried her face in her palms and cried.
“I did it because I love Sebastian, and I couldn’t bear to live my life without him….” Irma said in between her sobs. “If you think that’s stupidity, well, I don’t think about it that way!”
“I…” Her mother heaved a deep sigh. “I don’t know where I went wrong. I did my best to raise you well, yet you still turned into someone—”
“I know I’m a huge disappointment. I’m a mess… But believe me, Mother, I may have broken the coven’s law, but this is—”
“Whatever it is that you’ll say, I don’t want to hear it. I had enough, for now, Irma.”
Lucinda sauntered towards the bedroom and pushed the door open. Sebastian was there, sitting by the window.
“You! When will you leave my house?”
“Mother, please….” Irma rushed to him and hugged him. “Sebastian and I are together, and he’ll stay with us from now on—”
“This is my house! I’ll be the one to decide who’ll stay and who’ll leave. And that man should leave—”
“Then the two of us will leave this house!” Irma told her mother bravely.
Her mother eyes widened.
“What did he feed you to be like this, Irma?” Lucinda’s hands clenched. “You know that leaving this house means leaving our coven.”
“I-I k-know…” she said with a shaky voice. “B-but I can’t lose Sebastian now, Mother.” Irma cried.
“Love isn’t all about being together—”
“But I need him! Our child needs him!” Irma snapped.
“W-what did you say?” Her mother’s eyes grew even wider.
“I am with child, Mother.” She hugged Sebastian even tighter.
“T-this can’t be true, Irma….”
“But it is.”
“How could that be when you’re barren?” Lucinda shook her head hard. “What have you done?”
Irma immediately attended to her mother upon seeing her falling on the floor.
“Mother, are you all right?”
Lucinda grasped her arms tightly and looked straight into her eyes.
“Aside from necromancy, what other forbidden things did you do, Irma…?” Her mother’s words trailed off. “Tell me…”
She looked at Sebastian and turned to her mother again. “The moon goddess blessed us, Mother.”
“W-what?” Lucinda’s forehead creased.
“She blessed us with a miracle, Mother.” Irma cupped her mother’s hand. “I prayed and prayed, and now she heard my plea.”
But the look on her mother’s face says that she was not happy about the news. Instead, she saw worry and fear in her eyes.
“What if you’re mistaken, Irma? What if this is not a miracle but chaos?”
“Mother…”
“No,” Sebastian chimed in. At last, he decided to talk. “I… saw a vision.”
Sebastian was a pure-blooded werewolf and had a gift to see what would happen in the future through his dreams.
“What vision?” Lucinda stood up and immediately approached her daughter’s lover.
“A vision that the prophecy is about to happen soon,” Sebastian said confidently. “The moon goddess will walk the earth in the form of a human and kill all the vampires in the land. The prophecy said that a barren witch will carry her in her womb—”
“Is that why you approached my daughter?” her mother said through gritted teeth and turned to her.
“No. I love her… and I didn’t know she was barren until she told me about it. I also don’t have any idea that the moon goddess will choose Irma and me. I saw the vision after we had confirmed that she was with child,” Sebastian explained.
Her mother clenched her hands as she looked at her and Sebastian back and forth. It seemed that she was not pleased with what she heard. Maybe her mother does not believe in the prophecy.
“May this be a prophecy or a lie to make me believe you can’t change my mind. You, Sebastian, will leave my house. Take Irma if you want.” Her mother stormed out of the room and shut the door.
Irma burst into tears and buried her face in Sebastian’s chest. He immediately hugged her and gently caressed her back.
“Why is she like that?” she said in between her tears.
She thought her mother would be delighted to hear such news. But then…
For a long time, she’d been praying for someone to love her, for someone she could share her life with. Sebastian came into her life. And because she loves him so much, she wanted to make him happy, to give him a family they could call their own. Though Irma knew she could not bear offspring, she did not lose hope. She prayed and prayed, day and night. She never stopped offering the moon goddess everything she had to offer. Now, the goddess answered her prayers with a miracle. That thing should be celebrated, but her mother saw it in a different light.
“Maybe your mother was just surprised by the news. Let’s wait until everything sinks into her.” He planted a kiss on her temple and pulled away. Sebastian cupped her cheeks. “This is our miracle, my love. And no matter what happens, we will celebrate her life….”
Irma nodded her head and kissed him on the lips.
“WHY is the moon like that, Mother?” Luna asked as she looked up into the sky.
A smile curved on Irma’s lips as she watched her child staring at the moon with so much fascination in her eyes.
“Did something eat the other half of the moon, Mother?” Her daughter stood up and cupped her cheeks. “We should search for it and give it back to the moon goddess. She must be crying right now!”
“Oh, dear.” She caught her daughter’s hands and brought them to her lips. Irma kissed her knuckles one by one, then her cheeks, and lastly, the tip of her daughter’s nose. “It’s not missing. It’s the phase of the moon, dear.”
Luna looked up again. “Phase?”
“Hm. Just like you. You’re a kid now, and then after years, you’ll turn into the woman that you’re destined to be.”
Irma gave birth to a girl under a blood moon, strengthening Sebastian’s claim that their daughter Luna was indeed the child in the prophecy. But Sebastian was hesitant to tell his pack. He was afraid that they would take their daughter away if the alpha learned about it. So, they decided to live in secret deep in the woods. Most of the time, it was just her and Luna in their home, for Sebastian had duties in his pack. And he was always busy because he was a beta.
“Mother, what is that?” Luna asked and pointed far away.
Her forehead creased. “What, dear?”
“That!” Her daughter was not taking her eyes away in the direction she was pointing to.
Irma stood up and carried Luna.
“Let’s head back home.”
She ran as fast as she could. Irma deposited her daughter on the bed and secured the house. She cast a spell that will make the house disappear to the naked eye, though other entities might still see it. But it was better to be safe than sorry.
“Mother…” Luna went out of the bedroom and rushed to her. She tugged the hem of her dress.
“W-what is it?” She crouched and tucked the loose strands of her daughter’s hair behind her ear. “Are you afraid?”
Irma did her best not to show her daughter that she was afraid as well. Sebastian was not home, and even if she summoned him, it would take time before he could come home to them. He traveled to a faraway island with their alpha to settle an important issue with another pack of werewolves living there. It seemed that some of the young werewolves had caused trouble.
“What are those?” Her daughter asked and turned in the direction of the window.
Irma’s body froze when she saw a pair of red eyes outside their house. She could not be wrong; those red eyes belonged to a vampire.
Vampire!
Irma cast a protection spell.
“Sebastian…” She breathed out slowly. “Sebastian… Do you hear me?”
But there was no response from him.
Irma picked up her daughter and snatched the cloak from the rack. There was only one way to save their lives; she must run.
IRMA banged on the front door of her mother’s house. After fleeing from their home, she took Luna there. She and her daughter would be safe if they were with the coven. Vampires were somehow afraid of witches. “Who’s that? My goodness, it’s the middle of the night.” The door swung open, and her mother emerged with wide eyes looking at them. “I-Irma?” “M-Mother… please let us in,” she pleaded. Her mother’s gaze reverted to the sleeping child she was carrying in her arms. “Who’s with you?” her mother asked as she peeked outside. “It’s just my daughter and me.” “Come in.” Her mother ushered them inside. “Take her inside the room. I’ll make you something to drink.” Irma took her daughter to the bedroom and carefully laid her down on the bed. She caressed Luna’s cheek and planted a soft kiss on her forehead. Then there was a knock on the door. She left the bed and headed outside. Her mother, Lucinda, was making tea in the kitchen when she arrived there. “Tell me what happened,” h
THE footman swung the heavy wooden door open, revealing the dimly lit study room. Stepping inside, the butler followed closely behind, his footsteps muffled by the plush carpeting that covered the floor. “My Lord,” the butler greeted respectfully and bowed. “Seifi.” Aleister’s piercing gaze fixed upon his servant. He was a favorite, a thirty-year-old soldier that died in a hospital ward that he’d resurrected just recently. The butler then approached his master, who sat behind an intricately carved mahogany desk. “I hope you come bearing good news today, Seifi,” Aleister said, his voice filled with a mix of anticipation and impatience. “Yes, my Lord,” the butler replied with a measured and composed voice. He gracefully handed Aleister a sealed brown envelope. Its edges were already worn from its journey. Aleister brought the envelope to his nose and sniffed the scent attached to it. A growl rumbled in his throat as he recognized the familiar aroma. “Human…” His senses became heig
THE news that her father came for her made Luna ecstatic. But then, as she walked through the hallway going to Mother Superior’s office, a lot of questions started to pop up inside her head. Why did he only come for me now? Did he ever look for me before? Was he the one who left me here? Why is it just him? Where is my mother? He halted and called Sister Sola. “Sister…” The nun stopped and turned in her direction. “What is it, dear?” “What does he look like?” she asked as her fingers kept fidgeting on the hem of her dress. “Does he look like me? Does he have a gentle voice?” Sister Sola strode toward her and cupped her cheeks. “Luna… I know you’re curious about your father, but you’re about to see him now, and you’ll have the answer to all your questions.” She took a deep breath and nodded her head. Sister Sola was right. The only way to answer those questions was to see her father now and ask them herself. “Right.” The nun smiled at her and gestured to the door at the e
LUNA barely touched her food during dinner. She just kept playing with her spoon and fork and stared blankly into space. “Luna…” She turned in Hana’s direction when she called her name. “Eh?” “Are you going to eat your food or not? If not, then I’m—” “Here, take it.” She pulled her plate toward her friend. “Thank you.” Hana scooped a spoonful and popped it into her mouth. “Be honest with us, Luna. Are you nervous?” “How can I not be nervous?” She leaned against her seat and heaved a sigh. “What if my father decided not to come back? It’s been hours since Sister Sola told me he’d return and get me…” Her words trailed off. But if truth be told, she was somewhat disappointed than nervous. He could’ve ordered his butler to pick her up from the orphanage and take her home. Her father was a wealthy man with a lot of men to work for him, though. “Maybe he’s still busy. Relax.” Dita shoved a glass of refreshment in her direction. “Drink. You need to calm down, or else you’ll faint agai
LUNA’s mouth dropped open when the car pulled inside Lord Aleister’s estate. It was so huge it could fit ten Happy Village inside. She thought she had traveled back in time. Just by looking at the mansion from the outside, it already exuded grandeur. Its beautiful façade was something she could only see from the books. “Seifi, take Luna to her room,” her father ordered the moment they got out of the car. She followed Lord Aleister with her gaze and saw him enter one of the rooms downstairs. “Lord Aleister is quite a busy person. He has been running the family business alone, and he also has his personal business to manage. So, please bear with him if he’d to leave you under my care right at your very first night here, my Lady.” Seifi bowed and gestured in the direction of the grand staircase. “Come, follow me, and I’ll take you to your room.” The butler carried her suitcase up the staircase. Luna followed as her eyes wandered around the mansion. She wondered how her father could l
LUNA toured inside the mansion and strolled around the estate to kill time as she waited for the evening to come. She tried helping in any way she could, but the servants wouldn’t let her do anything. They even barely speak to her. Only Seifi and Celes would engage in a conversation with her, and mostly, they were short. It made Luna feel as though she was unwanted, an outcast. It suddenly reminded her of her first few weeks in the orphanage before her friends came. No one wanted to be close to her. In the end, she went to the library and busied herself with books. And as soon as she buried her head in the books, she suddenly forgot about the world. “My Lady.” She raised her head and saw her servant standing in front of the couch where she was lying down as she read. Luna was a bit surprised to see her there. She didn’t even notice her coming. Maybe she was too enthralled by the story she was reading. “Yes?” She sat up and closed the book. “The lord has arrived, my Lady,” Celes inf
THE pink and purple sky greeted Luna when her eyes opened. She found herself lying on the cold ground in the middle of the woods. Her eyes wandered around the place, but there was no sign of anyone. What was she doing there? Wasn’t she comfortably sleeping in her bed at her father’s mansion? Luna got up and brushed the dust off her dress. Could this be a dream…? It could be. There was no way she would leave that mansion just to go to a place like the woods. She turned her head around and tried to figure out where to head to get out of that place. But no matter where she looked, all she could see was an alley of never-ending trees and woods. It looked like she was trapped inside a mage. Luna’s hands clenched the hem of her dress and tried to calm herself. Now she was certain it was a dream. It was the same reoccurring dream she had been dreaming of since she was a child. The only difference was that now, the scenes seemed to have changed a little. But in the end, it would only lead
LUNA took a deep breath before the pair of big oak doors swung open in front of her. A crowd all wearing black sophisticated suits and gowns greeted her, lined to the left and right, creating an aisle for her. At the end of the line stood her father, Lord Aleister, and to his right was his butler, Seifi, who was whispering something to his ear. She didn’t know why, but at that very moment, her body felt cold. All of the guests’ gazes were on her, and they were all looking at her as though she was their prey. Luna was suddenly reminded of her dreams about those pale-cold creatures who wanted to devour her. She shook her head hard afterward. Those thoughts were nothing but a dream. It wasn’t the right time to be reminded about that dream when she was about to celebrate an important occasion with her father. Lord Aleister held out his hand and beckoned her to walk the aisle. And so, she did. Her heart was pounding hard against her chest when she reached the front. Seifi held her hand
LUNA opened her eyes and found herself inside a cave. Her body still felt too weak, and for some reason… she couldn’t remember what happened. She didn’t even know how she got there. Did she get into an accident and hit her head, causing her to lose her memories? She hoped not. Her eyes wandered afterward. A bonfire was lit from afar, near the cave’s entrance, and from her spot she saw a few silhouettes of humans. Given their distance, their voices seemed to be muffled, so she couldn’t comprehend a single word they spoke. Luna tried to move and sat up slowly, propping her hands on the ground for support. But just when she was about to stand up, something caught her attention. Something jaw-dropping that Luna almost forgot how to breathe. For a second, she saw humans… but they suddenly turned into wolves and ran away. Only one of them was left behind, the man who entered the cave. Panic immediately ran through her veins. What if he was a wolf as well? What if he suddenly f
LUNA opened her eyes and found herself in a place she had never expected. All those times, she thought she’d end up in hell once she was dead, but the place seemed almost like heaven. She slowly sat up and looked around. She was literally in the middle of nowhere—a place where the waves meet. There was no one there but her. And then suddenly, she heard a voice… speaking to her. Luna… Her eyes wandered, trying to find where the voice was coming from. But there was no sign of anyone. “Who are you?” she asked, puzzled. “Where am I?” Was she dead, or was she dreaming? Luna had many dreams about things she couldn’t explain. Most of the time, she’d forget about it once she woke up. Moments passed, and she didn’t get any response from the voice for a while. She plopped down on the sand and bit her lower lip as she tried to suppress her cries. However, she failed to stop her tears from falling. “Maybe I’m dead… for real.” The vampires from the ball must’ve sucked all her blood, killing
LUNA’s vision was hazy, and the overwhelming heat enveloping her body was starting to make her feel crazy. She never felt such kind of feeling before. Was it the feeling people feel before death? If yes, maybe she was dying in the hands of Lord Aleister and the rest of his clan. Ah, it was such a bitter ending for Luna. She didn’t even get to know who her real parents were. She didn’t get to live her life to the fullest. “Do it, Aleister!” one woman from the crowd screamed. “Kill her now before she kills us all!” The crowd agreed in unison, cheering for the lord to kill her fast. Luna closed her eyes as she felt the pain and heat that continued to consume her. There was no way she could escape her tragic fate now. She was too weak to even move an inch. The only thing she could do was to accept her fate. What a lonely fate, she thought. She didn’t even get to know who her real parents were. If only Luna could turn back time, she wouldn’t make that mistake of trusting Lord Aleister.
LUNA took a deep breath before the pair of big oak doors swung open in front of her. A crowd all wearing black sophisticated suits and gowns greeted her, lined to the left and right, creating an aisle for her. At the end of the line stood her father, Lord Aleister, and to his right was his butler, Seifi, who was whispering something to his ear. She didn’t know why, but at that very moment, her body felt cold. All of the guests’ gazes were on her, and they were all looking at her as though she was their prey. Luna was suddenly reminded of her dreams about those pale-cold creatures who wanted to devour her. She shook her head hard afterward. Those thoughts were nothing but a dream. It wasn’t the right time to be reminded about that dream when she was about to celebrate an important occasion with her father. Lord Aleister held out his hand and beckoned her to walk the aisle. And so, she did. Her heart was pounding hard against her chest when she reached the front. Seifi held her hand
THE pink and purple sky greeted Luna when her eyes opened. She found herself lying on the cold ground in the middle of the woods. Her eyes wandered around the place, but there was no sign of anyone. What was she doing there? Wasn’t she comfortably sleeping in her bed at her father’s mansion? Luna got up and brushed the dust off her dress. Could this be a dream…? It could be. There was no way she would leave that mansion just to go to a place like the woods. She turned her head around and tried to figure out where to head to get out of that place. But no matter where she looked, all she could see was an alley of never-ending trees and woods. It looked like she was trapped inside a mage. Luna’s hands clenched the hem of her dress and tried to calm herself. Now she was certain it was a dream. It was the same reoccurring dream she had been dreaming of since she was a child. The only difference was that now, the scenes seemed to have changed a little. But in the end, it would only lead
LUNA toured inside the mansion and strolled around the estate to kill time as she waited for the evening to come. She tried helping in any way she could, but the servants wouldn’t let her do anything. They even barely speak to her. Only Seifi and Celes would engage in a conversation with her, and mostly, they were short. It made Luna feel as though she was unwanted, an outcast. It suddenly reminded her of her first few weeks in the orphanage before her friends came. No one wanted to be close to her. In the end, she went to the library and busied herself with books. And as soon as she buried her head in the books, she suddenly forgot about the world. “My Lady.” She raised her head and saw her servant standing in front of the couch where she was lying down as she read. Luna was a bit surprised to see her there. She didn’t even notice her coming. Maybe she was too enthralled by the story she was reading. “Yes?” She sat up and closed the book. “The lord has arrived, my Lady,” Celes inf
LUNA’s mouth dropped open when the car pulled inside Lord Aleister’s estate. It was so huge it could fit ten Happy Village inside. She thought she had traveled back in time. Just by looking at the mansion from the outside, it already exuded grandeur. Its beautiful façade was something she could only see from the books. “Seifi, take Luna to her room,” her father ordered the moment they got out of the car. She followed Lord Aleister with her gaze and saw him enter one of the rooms downstairs. “Lord Aleister is quite a busy person. He has been running the family business alone, and he also has his personal business to manage. So, please bear with him if he’d to leave you under my care right at your very first night here, my Lady.” Seifi bowed and gestured in the direction of the grand staircase. “Come, follow me, and I’ll take you to your room.” The butler carried her suitcase up the staircase. Luna followed as her eyes wandered around the mansion. She wondered how her father could l
LUNA barely touched her food during dinner. She just kept playing with her spoon and fork and stared blankly into space. “Luna…” She turned in Hana’s direction when she called her name. “Eh?” “Are you going to eat your food or not? If not, then I’m—” “Here, take it.” She pulled her plate toward her friend. “Thank you.” Hana scooped a spoonful and popped it into her mouth. “Be honest with us, Luna. Are you nervous?” “How can I not be nervous?” She leaned against her seat and heaved a sigh. “What if my father decided not to come back? It’s been hours since Sister Sola told me he’d return and get me…” Her words trailed off. But if truth be told, she was somewhat disappointed than nervous. He could’ve ordered his butler to pick her up from the orphanage and take her home. Her father was a wealthy man with a lot of men to work for him, though. “Maybe he’s still busy. Relax.” Dita shoved a glass of refreshment in her direction. “Drink. You need to calm down, or else you’ll faint agai
THE news that her father came for her made Luna ecstatic. But then, as she walked through the hallway going to Mother Superior’s office, a lot of questions started to pop up inside her head. Why did he only come for me now? Did he ever look for me before? Was he the one who left me here? Why is it just him? Where is my mother? He halted and called Sister Sola. “Sister…” The nun stopped and turned in her direction. “What is it, dear?” “What does he look like?” she asked as her fingers kept fidgeting on the hem of her dress. “Does he look like me? Does he have a gentle voice?” Sister Sola strode toward her and cupped her cheeks. “Luna… I know you’re curious about your father, but you’re about to see him now, and you’ll have the answer to all your questions.” She took a deep breath and nodded her head. Sister Sola was right. The only way to answer those questions was to see her father now and ask them herself. “Right.” The nun smiled at her and gestured to the door at the e