In a world teeming with magical beings, the balance of power defined every creature’s place and purpose. Long ago, this natural order was protected by three unique and ancient beings known as The Order, each imbued with powers that surpassed any known to their kind. Tasked with preserving peace and balance, they were a force no council, no kingdom, dared oppose.
But as time went on, the council’s original members grew restless. They saw The Order’s strength as a threat to their ambition and sought to seize control. Determined to claim power for themselves, they set about dismantling the legacy of The Order. These council members, however, knew that they could only triumph by exploiting a rare planetary alignment, one that left The Order’s members separated and vulnerable.
On the eve of the alignment, when The Order’s power would wane, the council members struck. One by one, The Order’s guardians fell, immortal as they were, made mortal by forced separation. Their deaths marked the end of an era, but not before they left one final safeguard: a prophecy. Using their combined power, they set into motion a chain of events that would ultimately awaken a new generation of protectors, destined to rise against tyranny.
The Prophecy of The Order
One born of royalty, One born of sin, Three brought together, Brothers of another.
In trust and strength, they’ll combine, To restore the world’s natural line, Dark and light together will fight, When planets align, they must unite.
Blood of a queen, blood of a hunter, blood of an alpha, Together, to restore the balance.
Centuries passed, and the prophecy slipped into myth, nearly forgotten. The council’s influence spread, cementing their rule. They imposed a rigid hierarchy across all supernatural beings, demanding loyalty and submission, placing every species within an order of power:
The Council - Immortals above all, answerable to no one.
The Werewolf King and Queen - Leaders of all werewolves, though strictly controlled.
Witches and Wizards - Held under council supervision.
Vampires - Subject to strict regulations and territorial restrictions.
Every being born with exceptional abilities was monitored, categorized, and bound. Those deemed too powerful or rebellious faced severe consequences, often forced into servitude or captivity. The council had managed to dominate every bloodline that posed a threat to their reign—except for one.
In their arrogance, the council believed they’d erased all traces of Lycan blood—the rarest and most ancient of werewolf lineages. Unknown to them, a single Lycan survivor had eluded their purge. Gifted by the Moon Goddess herself, Lycans were powerful beyond ordinary werewolves, linked directly to the earth and the cosmos. The Moon Goddess, foreseeing the council’s corruption, entrusted this last Lycan with the prophecy, charging him to protect it until the time was right.
In his exile, this last Lycan found a mate—a vampire princess, powerful and cunning in her own right. Together, they forged a bond that defied the boundaries of their races, and with that bond, they sparked the first steps of the prophecy into motion. The union between Lycan and vampire resulted in the birth of a daughter—a child with an untapped well of power and a fate entwined with that of The Order’s prophecy.
As the centuries turned, the council’s oppression continued, unaware that the legacy of The Order had survived. Unseen and unstoppable, a line of descendants waited in the shadows, each generation growing closer to the moment when the planets would align again, when the prophecy would call upon the heirs of The Order to rise once more.
Now, as that long-awaited alignment approaches, whispers of the prophecy resurface among those who still remember the old ways. Beings who had been oppressed, categorized, and diminished sense a shift, a faint promise of something beyond the council’s grip.
In a world divided, where power is everything and balance is but a memory, the prophecy speaks of a return—a return of balance, a rekindling of ancient strength, and the emergence of a New Order. As destiny draws near, the blood of a queen, a hunter, and an alpha will awaken, their combined powers ready to challenge the council’s rule and restore the peace The Order once vowed to protect.
Aurora POV “Uhhhh, I hate it here, I can't stand these people", I murmured to my best friend Noel as we both stood by our school gates looking into the carpark, he and I have been together since I escaped from the attack on my original pack and every time, I deal with these entitle assholes he is always there to help me pick up the pieces. Every day is the same thing over and over again, the alphas sons and his minions always gives me shit about being an orphan. Everyday it’s the same thing, they start on my clothes, I love black clothes its easier to hide blood so sue me, then it’s the 'your homeless' lines and that don’t bother me at all. What bothers me is when they talk about my parents, they pick on me during school and thank God it’s the only place they will ever meet me. While both Noel and I are in the crescent moon pack we are not official members. We preferred to have the option to leave when we were ready, the house we are currently staying in is a human one ful
"What the fuck is going on here", Oliver shouted so loud that the birds from the tree flew away. It was normal for alpha wolves to be strong and dominant but because we don't really like them and the fact that Noel is here, Azura took over. Her protective instinct kicked in and she pushed Noel behind us. Oliver, Landon and Aaron held hands and Oliver chanted something and in a blink of an eye there were fully clothed. We both stood there with our mouth open and in shocked. They are Hybrids but how is that possible, its extremely rear to be half wolf half warlock/witch hybrids, but for the three of them to be powerful together which meant there's a secrets in the Alphas idiot sons. Maybe this isn't a bad thing maybe I could use this as a way to keep them of my back until we are out of here, Noel tired to move pass me but Azura growl at him warning him to stay put. Rolling his eyes Noel pushed my hand away and stood next to me. Azura and I glared at him but as normal he reall
Landon POV The vampire hand was extended to Oliver as he introduced himself, but before they could even finish their exchange Aurora swayed a little causing the vampire to snatch his hand away grabbing her by her shoulders. As much as I don't like Noel so close to her I really hate that stupid vampire, Noel cursed next to her then took her from the Vampire hand, lifting her cradling her like a baby. For some reason my wolf stirred, trying to push forward to see through my eyes, his sight focus on Aurora in Noel arms and a low growl escaped our lips causing everyone to turn to us. Playing it out as a cough I turned to Oliver, "Are you taking him to dad?" He looked at Aurora in Noel arms then twist his face like he got the smell of something bad and my stomach sank, I know that look, he is going to do something stupid. Focusing on the vampire Oliver straighten his shoulders and took a step forward. "I will take you to our father but whatever is going on with them we wi