Syvan sat in his office staring at the files from the raid. He was determined to find out more about the blood traders.He read through the files trying to see if he had missed anything the first time. To save his friend, he had to go the extra mile to find the Oakenheart organization.He was hopeful that there was some clue in the files that might lead back to the mastermind in charge of the notorious group. A group whose name shook people to their core.Zane walks into the office with a frown on his face. There was bad news that he had to deliver to the vampire prince and was nervous about it.The prince had trusted everyone with an important task and they failed him. That too after he had given the prince his word that the circle had his back and won't let him down.It felt like he had overestimated the circle's capability to help the vampire prince. It fell on him to deliver the news since he was the prince's, right-hand man."What is it?" Syvan questioned sensing the tension in Z
"Ahh," Daylen screamed in panic.He was pulled out of the closet in one swift movement. His heart skittered. He came out with his eyes closed.The sight of the monster was not one he wished to see. He wasn't sure he could handle the darkness after his heart had glanced at the hope that is his savior."We should hurry on out of here," Zane voiced out.Daylen's eyes shot open. The voice was unfamiliar to him so he opened his eyes to check who he was. His heart jumped with joy when he saw that it was Syvan that came for him."Hold on," Syvan let out before carrying Daylen in his arms. He walked over to the window with him. It was the only way out of the room, the blood traders had invaded the whole hospital and his circle was still twenty minutes out.He had to rescue his mate before he was taken from him. Daylen was lost. Being in Syvan's hold, he felt so calm and safe. The worries he had just seemed to fade away.Daylen rested his head on Syvan's shoulder and let the man carry him. The
Daylen lost consciousness. Syvan held him in his arms and watched the wolves, vampires, and witches get back to normal. They blinked their eyes in confusion. Looked at him to explain what happened.Syvan stared down at his mate. He gently wrapped a warm hand around him. Zane saw his boss quiet and took action. He ushered all the wolves, vampires, and witches out of the compound.He too was confused about what happened. It felt like the full moon, the sun, and all the stars had aligned right before him commanding him to turn and protect them. It was the strangest feeling he had ever had.The members of the circle helped him clear the grounds. Soon there was no other wolf, witch, or vampire in sight other than them. But they knew that it wasn't the end of the matter. Something had pulled them to their home and got them to submit.The other packs, covens, and circles weren't going to let that go so easily. Their troubles had just begun.Syvan laid Daylen on his bed, he was tongue-tied ab
Syvan sat on the bed beside Daylen. He was lost on how to handle the news that he received about the boy's fate. He looked a little better than when they found him but he was still weak.The words of Lyzia echoed in his mind. A werewolf that wasn't bound by the moon was an impossible existence. But Daylen lay right there next to him and he was proof that it was highly possible. Unknown to him was the part of the vision Lyzia didn't disclose. Of him being a vampire that wasn't bound by the sun. The thoughts of what Daylen could do terrified him. His power was a blessing and a curse. On one hand, he could grow strong and no one would be able to hurt him the way the blood traders did.And on the other hand, was the wicked world that would go to great lengths to use him or eliminate him from the surface of the earth in fear. His powers put a target on his back, one that will never go away.Daylen opened his eyes. His eyes saw Syvan, his muscles calmed down. He didn't lift his head from t
The fear of losing everything was making Daylen very uncomfortable. He wanted to be open and enjoy the party that Syvan had hosted for him.But deep down he was scared, afraid of taking that one step closer to everyone at the party. The man told him that he was a vampire, a mythical creature born to rule the vampire kingdom, Erelandia.A vampire prince to be precise and the party was all part of Syvan's plan to get him acquainted with the rest of the circle members.Daylen was not a believer in magic or fairy tales. It seemed fate had a different saying on the matter. As his life was becoming more magical with every single day.First, he was rescued from the blood traders. Syvan Has sworn to do everything in his power to hunt them down and make them pay for everything that they did to him.The second magical thing that happened to him, was meeting Syvan. The man was a God-sent and the best thing that ever walked in his direction. He was like a warm light but had been sent from above t
"They also mentioned something about you ruling next to me. If you impress the ancestors," he added sternly.Syvan tried to process the words that Daylen let out to him. He couldn't understand what the young male meant by 'if he impressed the ancestors'.Everything about Daylen was strange. It scared him, he worried for the man's safety.The party went on, with the members of his circle having the time of their lives. He tried to enjoy the party too, yet his mind kept drifting back to Daylen.The young wolf was seated in the corner slowly sipping at his drink avoiding contact with everyone at the party. It was a little sad to watch him.Syvan understood that it will take time for Daylen to warm up to the rest of the family. He wished Daylen knew that there was no pressure to fitting, he should take it easy and slowly work on getting better.As though reading his mind, Daylenlooked up at him. Their eyes locked. Daylen gave him a weak smile and he nodded in response.Having a mate was d
It was the first time that Daylen felt that kind of pain. All his life he had known the pain of the highest degree yet this was the first time the pain came without a wound. He couldn't put it into words. Watching Zane with Syvan, seeing how he made Syvan happy tore at his heart. It was unbearable. A burning desire to get Syvan far away from the man grew inside him. But more than that was the insecurity of losing Syvan to the man, there was so much the man was capable of that was impossible for Daylen to do. Zane was free to converse with Syvan as much as he desired while he was too scared to be close to him. The thought of Syvan closing the doors of his life to him was knocking loudly in his heart. Causing pain to course through Daylen's body that was worse than any physical injury he had. Daylen cried his eyes out. Unable to explain to Syvan how badly it hurt. His mind is chaotic. Yearning for the warmth Syvan stood to offer him. The desire to have him, hold him, and never let hi
Daylen I never wanted to close my eyes ever again. Without Syvan my life was broken like half of a whole with a missing piece. Now it was as though I had found the missing piece to complete me. The magic was one I had read about in fairytale stories as a child. The stories promised a happy ending for the characters. It never occurred to me that I might ever get the chance to walk in the shoes of such characters. Yet here I was. Gazing at the sun up close and personal from inside the house without having to look at the sky. Syvan is my fantasy and my only desire. His touch was making me lose my mind and his voice aided his warmth to drive me out of my senses. "Your highness, the matter is urgent," the man interrupted. Syvan blinked. Breaking eye contact with me, "Yeah, let's go," he ushered the man to lead the way. He grabbed my hand and placed it in the crook of his before guiding me out the door. His appearance suddenly became magnetic drawing my eyes to him. My visage was cloud
"Good morning, Alva," he greeted me. The sound of his voice echoed in my ear. I thought it would break my heart to hear his voice but that wasn't the case. I shouldn't have trusted him, that is what I realized at that moment. If he could hurt me in this way and walk up to me as if nothing happened, then he never deserved my love. I cried myself to sleep for a man who didn't have the right to affect me the way that I did. My thoughts ran back to the previous morning. The peaceful day that I had and how wonderful it was without him in my life. Alex came into my life at the right moment. He made me realize that there was me before the jerk before me and there could be a better me after him. I gazed at my ex, the tears in my eyes clearing. I straightened my back and mirrored the smile that he flashed at me. I closed the distance between us by stepping out of the elevator. Meeting his stare. "Good morning Dylan," I spoke out in a steady soft tone. "I guess congratulations are f
"You need to be in school," Devon uttered throwing his gaze at Syvan. The boy swallowed the food nervously unable to comment. He didn't want to go back to school and to a life that made no sense to him. His life as a human was fleeting and any moment could be his last. Syvan didn't wish to spend the last moments of his life wasting away in an institute that would keep him distant from Daylen. "Seva will drive you," Daylen offered without looking up at the man. Syvan frowned. It was evident without a doubt that Daylen was looking fot excuses to get rid of him. Every chance that opened up, Daylen jumped at it without asking him what he wanted. "Did I go to school in my past life?" Syvan asked. Daylen froze. In the past Syvan never had to be a student. He was many things, a prince, vampire, son, friend, brother, leader and most of all a lover. All his titles he wore them like a king. With grace and elegance. One that brought tears to Daylen's eyes as he thought back to that moment
Daylen was tired and emotionally drained. He didn't try to get up or care about what hit him. He was alright lying there and letting everything in the world move without him, slowly he started fading away. He was losing the touch of his senses. Daylen couldn't feel any part of his body, he couldn't feel his body, and the pain was withering away. It was a relief. One which he had desired for a long time. His eyes remained open, he stared at the sky. The rainwater hit his eyes and drenched him. His blood mixing with the water creates a metallic smell around him. 'You swore you would never hurt me, but..' He thought of the moon before everything went blank in his mind. His heart was restless. He wanted to shout out and scream that he wasn't fine. He was broken and hurt but at the end of the day no one cares. Everyone brought into the world cruelty which they forced unto him. Daylen stayed put for a few minutes. "Sir, are you alright?" the driver approached him scared to see him mot
Yulvar spent most of her morning avoiding a certain gorgeous-looking hybrid in the order.She had a world to conquer and the last thing she needed at that moment is for her to be distracted by anything. Even if that distracting was hot and alluring.She ate breakfast and lunch at two different sites in the family mansion without the knowledge of anyone.She took extra caution but now she had a meeting to discuss the plan to start on the quest to get the world under her feet and it was inevitable that she meets him at the meeting.Her mind was clouded by thoughts of everything new that was happening in her life. She discovered a sister she never knew existed. The darkness had risen from the hell hole he had been lost in and the witches and werewolves still existed among them.She called for the meeting in the room. And invited the vampires from her sire line. Vampires that were turned by her."Be seated," she instructed noting Kastor's seat being right next to hers.Her brother who was
The former moon got stood by the window and recalled the day his life fell apart.~flashback~Daylen headed out of the hotel building when the dark storms rumble overhead. The rain started pouring down heavily. He stood under the rain teary-eyed. He sprints away as fast as he could, he was wet and his clothes were sticking to his body. He didn't want to think about anything at that moment. Nothing was relevant to him. It was all worthless to the pain that he was feeling. Every fiber in his body was tearing apart. His heart breaking into a million little pieces. A gust of winds blows past and he suddenly shivers as his cold, wet clothes stick to him. It was dark outside and the streets were clear. There weren't any people walking around the roads, it felt as empty as his heart. He got down on his knees holding on to his heart. The part of his chest that was aching. It was drowning him.He walked on the road, without a destination in mind. Tears clouded his visage making it hard to
"What's your connection to my son, Sebastian?" Semil questioned Devon. Throwing him an intense streaming glare. Devon paused. "Once upon a time, we looked at each other for too long to be friends. After that..."Devon walked into the house leaving the alpha with more questions than answers. Semil struggled to understand the little god. He was complicated. He let out that which he thought was relevant and exited a conversation leaving much to the imagination. The way he spoke and acted, was calculated. Alpha Semil shook his head. The boy looked young yet his actions suggested that he had lived for a long time. "Come, Seb," Semil called over his son. He followed behind the little god. Entering the Wintermere mansion to meet the former moon god. The doors to the house were attended to by Syvan, who was clueless as to whether to let them in or send them away. "I'm Daylen's brother," Devon introduced himself. His introduction forced Syvan to step out of the way to allow them entrance.
The stars twinkled brightly in the sky. Daylen glanced at Syvan, finding him as beautiful as the day they met. The male was human now. He lacked his pale white skin and fierce eyes. It pained him. He let Shea take the part of him that he loved the most as long as meant that Syvan would be safe. Daylen didn't anticipate his sister would go back on her word and kill Syvan. The betrayal left a mark in his heart. One that gave no space for trust and friendship. Daylen was unable to open his heart to trust someone knew again. If he could go back in time he would do things differently and ensure their happy ending. Even if that happiness meant being apart. Daylen listened to the voices in his head. The voices that warned him that the love story would end up the same way it did in the past. It was always the same ending, with them going separate ways. Once was a mistake on his part when he decided to return to the silver palace. Twice was a coincidence when Shea slit them up. He wasn't
"Are you with me or against me?" the alpha asked the little god. The little god looked up from his book and gave attention to the alpha."That depends on which personality you are asking, alpha," the little god responded. Alpha Semil didn't know what to do with that answer. It was evident the little boy was good at playing mind games. He was a simple man who wasn't used to having drama in his life. Alpha Semil wasn't alright with all the attention he was receiving. Especially when they threatened the peace of his family. And endangered them. "I'm asking the boy whose eyes have cared for my son," he spoke with caution. From the conversation, he overheard between the little boy and Daylen. He made out that the boy was the moon goddess's younger brother. He wasn't a sky dancer but rather a god.Being a mere mortal, he didn't want to get caught in between their fight. But seeing as he was what they were fighting about he figured it was close to impossible to stay away from the fight. H
Syvan stared at the work of his and Seva's hands and smiled. He was pleased with what they had done in that short amount of time that they had.He had Seva fetch his charming host so that he could surprise him. He looked around for anything that was still lacking, finding it all to be perfect he stood in waiting for Daylen.His eyes stared impatiently at the entrance. His palms got sweaty from being nervous. He wanted everything to be perfect, Daylen shouldn't find any reasons to complain. It was their first dine together. After learning that he is Daylen lover reincarnated. He wished for nothing more than to be with Daylen. Seva arrived with Daylen, Daylen had his eyes blindfolded against his better judgment. The moment he stepped into the room.Syvan,'s senses went out of control, his body started shivering, and eventually, he froze. Having been in a relationship with the man in the past made him see Daylen in a new sense. Daylen was his and that made him more nervous.His mind wen