Prophecy of the Crescent Moon

                                                                Prologue Everything in life must come to an end. That is the way and how it must be. For example, war, a war that has raged for centuries, will eventually end. Both sides may not want a solution, but it is like everything in the universe. Among the magical world of monsters, a baby is born who will change the fate of the war amongst vampires and werewolves. Over the centuries, the clans morphed into mafias with strong ties to tradition. One tradition is no crossing of the species of wolf and fang.                                               Chapter one: Runaways  “Mom, please talk to me about this?!” Angelica be

The crescent moon smiles down below. Ignorant of the world below. The stars glow, and the moon shines. A tear falls from your eye. The moon smiles a slim, thin grin. Now our story truly begins.                                           Chapter Three: Secrets Revealed “Angelica, you need to calm down,” Astra called from her broom as she descended from the sky and jumped to the ground. Her broom collapsed into a pocket-sized hand broom. Angelica growled at Astra as she moved to a lunge to attack. Astra grabbed the broken necklace from the ground, and it turned into a magic lasso. She dodged Angelica’s attack as the lasso wrapped around angelicas neck, forming a new chain. Angelica's wolf form contorted, and her joints shifted and cracked as she turned from wolf to girl. Her pale skin was covered in Jack's blood as it dripped down her naked body. Astra kneele

  Angelica’s heart pounded in her chest as her four legs ran under her. Her fur became one with the wind as she raced through the trees. She had never felt so free before in her life. The ground quacked under her as she ran under the thick canopy of pine branches. She was free. “Angelica,” Astra shook her awake. “Angelica, wake up!” Astra sook her harder. “What?” Angelica was groggy and confused as to why Astra was shaking her. She went to rub her eyes, but Astra grabbed her hand before she could. “Angelica, look at your hands.” She looked down, even more, confused to see mud on her hands. “Why am I covered in mud?” Angelica was beyond confused. “You turned into a wolf last night and went for a run. You don’t remember?” “I had a dream I was running in the forest,” Angelica recalled the vivid dream. “It felt real.” “Well, it wasn’t a dream; you’re naked and covered in mud,” Astra said as she scratched the back of he

  “I know it is here; where are you?” Astra stood in her library searching for a particular book. She searched the shelves till she saw it. “There you are.” “I found it!” Astra called as she read the pages. “Ok, so there is a problem.” Astra wasn’t sure how to explain this to a newbie. “Alister’s mausoleum has a blood seal on it.” “Meaning…” “Only a relative of the caster can open the seal,” Astra said as she snapped the book shut and placed it back on the shelf. “That complicates things. Is there a way to figure out who placed the seal?” Angelica asked, trying to come up with a solution. “My contacts might know who placed it. They should be arriving after sunset.” Astra said as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “Say they do know who placed the seal; how do we find one of their relatives?” Angelica asked, not sure how that would be possible. “I haven’t thought that far yet. Go practice till they get here.” Astra

The group exited the portal at the north side of the forest. The cloudless sky shined bright with stars. Astra and Angelica stayed in between the boys as a line of defense. The forest creatures scattered as they moved through the trees. The mausoleum shined in the moonlight as they approached. “What do we do when we get the thing open?” Devon asked, looking to Astra. “Adric will set up the I.V. to feed Aleister.” Astra answered Devon. “He will most likely be in a coma state till he has enough blood.” Adric said as a noise came from the south, and before anyone could speak, a man tackled Devon. “Devon!” Angelica cried as a girl with raven hair appeared in front of her. “Hey there, Ginger, you look scared.” She taunted Angelica before lunging to attack her. Angelina had her sword in hand, ready to defend herself. The tip of the blade pierces the raven-haired girl's chest, causing her to stop her attack. “You little bitch….” She muttered