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UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXI: FREEDOM'S LAST BREATH
Bump after another bump. I whimpered in silent protest, the ninth such incident in as many minutes. Well, so much for reliving the old days, Luna… The bustling streets of Aerith thrummed with its usual chaotic scene. Merchants hawked their wares, children running left and right, and the rhythmic clatter of iron from a nearby blacksmith added a percussive touch. It was the kind of scene that would normally get on my nerves, yet today, it provided a comforting veil of anonymity. I carefully fixed the hood of the black cloak falling into my face. Under this dark cloak, I am a ghost flitting through the world of mortals. Amusement boomed through my chest as I observed them. Freedom. It is something mortals have that no one can take away from them.And I am no mortal.It is my destiny to be caged by the fate given to me by the goddess of the moon themselves. This would be the last time, I reminded myself. This is my last act of owning myself… of relishing this sense of being free… befo
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The carefully planned escape, the fierce independence I'd craved – all of it faded into insignificance. Giovanni's hand, warm and strong, slipped into mine. He led me away from the chaos of the marketplace, weaving through a maze of narrow streets until we reached a familiar archway. A lump formed in my throat as a tide of nostalgia flooded my senses – the archway leading to Iunae Lumen, the lake where he'd found me the first day. That is when I remembered it was the shorter detour for the lake. “Where are we?” I didn’t know there was a place like here in Aerith. In front of me is an abandoned-looking temple in a hidden spot behind the lake. Stepping through the arch, I was enveloped by a hush that felt sacred. The overgrown courtyard, bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, held the quiet beauty of forgotten things. I felt the worn stone cool beneath my fingertips. Giovanni looked over me as we ascended the crumbling steps, “Careful.” Reaching the top, I gasped. The alta
Last Updated : 2024-07-11UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXIII: DESTINY
This is the day. The air crackled with unspoken nervousness and excitement. Every creak of the floorboards, every rustle of fabric seemed amplified in the tense silence. Though I couldn't see them, I knew the hallways were buzzing with activity. Busy maids scurried like silent ants, their movements a flurry of whispers and avoided eye contact. The union of Valentin and Octavian Sanguines wasn't just a wedding; it was a custom laid upon a foundation built over a century ago. For generations, the firstborn male and female of each family had been bound by an ancient tradition – to marry. It was a pact made through history, a promise etched in blood and moonlight. The Valentins and the Octavians, rumored to be descended from the fabled "First Fangs," the very first vampires to walk the earth, held a lineage as old as time itself. There is no celebration in our families more important than today. The bright light coming from the moon easily peeked through the window of the room. My w
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Moonlight speared through the gaps in the ancient, moss-draped oaks, illuminating the clearing. Here, nestled deep within the whispering woods, my eternity with Giovanni was about to begin. My gaze swept across the assembled guests. Families, friends, and guests from different countries and parts of the world. They were a mixture of the undead, each one a testament to the beauty yet ruthlessness of our kind. Some of the faces I recognized were Arturo, his proud frame now stooped with might, his crimson eyes glinting beneath his perpetual smirk. Beside him, his brother, Dominic, looked much more serious than the latter. Standing not far away from them is Thaddaeus, a playful smile etched on his face. Unfamiliar faces continue to catch my attention, their fangs and paled faces glinting in the pale moonlight, of expressions a mask of something I never got to read. Giovanni stood at the far front, the moonlight turning his obsidian hair to silver. His black suit, tailored centuries ago,
Last Updated : 2024-07-13UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXV: VISIT
The memory of sunlight warming my skin was a faded echo. Perhaps its roots back to my early days, but my memories of it were say at least, a blur now. I remember living my life under the pillars of the Valentin castles and the comforting embrace of the moonlight every night. Even though I have not witnessed one vampire wither or burn under the sun in person, I was taught that it was forbidden. I have never eaten a human, though I heard stories from the others. Unlike them, the thought of human blood repulsed me. Animal meat and blood were more than enough sustenance for me. A fact that often drew curious stares and furrowed brows from certain family members who had heard of it. I remember Prometheus warning me not to tell everyone about it even to my friends. Now, walking alongside Nero under the scorching sun, I never thought I would see the day. The first time I ventured out in daylight and felt the sun gracing my skin, I could not explain the feeling. It was a sensation both famil
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My mother told me once, that no one’s existence is a punishment, and when the time came I come to discover something peculiar about my identity, I shall not fear it. I never really understood what it meant until now. If I had known, I would have prepared myself. Every revelation hung heavy in the air, thick enough to choke on. Alongside Nero, we stood within the heart of the Moon Glade, a hidden sanctuary that happened to be nestled within the village where the Silverwood Pack resides. The village was both stunned and amazed by the Elders’ of the Moon’s sudden arrival. Still, they are unaware of the true reason why the group is here. The golden sunlight, filtered through the emerald canopy, cast an ethereal glow upon all of us. These were the legendary Elders of the Moon. The very creatures I have only heard from the tales of my mother… and one of them happened to be my father. My mind remained spun, caught in a storm of emotions. Until a voice, both warm and gentle, cut through
Last Updated : 2024-07-15UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXVII: A TASTE OF UNTAMED POWER
After all, my gut feeling of being trapped in a gilded cage was all true—everything about my past life—a lie. I waited for this moment. Truth indeed has its way of finding fertile ground. And it had taken root, flourished, and now the fruit it bore threatened to choke me. The bitter taste of the truth was lodged in my throat, a fist squeezing the air from my lungs. "Are you saying..." My voice emerged as a broken croak, "that my parents... sacrificed themselves for me?" My tears welled up like waterfalls, but my voice stayed stone-hard. Every word felt like a twist of a knife clenching my insides. To my astonishment, silence answered my question. Their faces, etched with a suffocating pity, were of unspoken confirmation. Like everything wasn’t painful enough, the picture of my mother’s face flashed in my mind. She was smiling, more like laughing. Her innocent face. And I was taken back to the day I found out she was gone. It was raining. I huddled deeper into the thin shawl drap
Last Updated : 2024-07-16UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXVIII: BEFORE IT CONSUMES YOU
The aftermath was a blur of throbbing pain and grogginess."She sleeps like a baby," Elara whispered, her voice barely a murmur."Hm," Deva replied with a sigh. "It was kind of hard to believe she had that monstrous outburst a while ago."With a groan, I attempted to sit up, wincing as a fresh wave of pain shot through my body. Every muscle screamed in protest, and my right arm felt like it was on fire."Ah," I croaked, my voice hoarse and scratchy."Luna, don't force yourself," Elara cautioned, rushing to my side.My vision swam, and it took a moment to recognize Elara and Deva hovering over me with worried expressions. I flinched as Elara gently helped me sit up against the pillows."I am fine," I mumbled, trying to sound convincing, even to myself.They both looked at me with a mixture of concern and pity. I avoided their gaze, shame burning in my gut."Where is… Nero?" I forced the words out, my voice barely above a whisper. "Is he…""He is fine, my dear," Elara answered softly."H
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Then suddenly, a series of spine-chilling roars echoed through the hall. It was still very dark, adding tension to everything that was happening. Nero and the others were not the only ones here. Packs and packs of wolves came and from the looks of it, they came to infiltrate the event. If this is not a declaration of war, then I don't know what it is. Prometheus' rage was palpable, his eyes burning with a dangerous intensity. I backed away, my heart pounding in my chest. The wolves, once a symbol of protection, now seemed like a menacing force, their eyes glowing with an unnatural light.Giovanni stood tall, his face a mask of determination. He moved with a grace that belied his strength, his eyes never leaving Prometheus. The tension in the air was thick, and heavy with the promise of violence.Suddenly, the wolves lunged. Solaris, the alpha, led the charge, his body a blur of motion. Prometheus raised his arms, his body taut with anticipation. A clash of bodies and a symphony of g
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXXI: SON
"Don't ask questions," Giovanni hissed, his voice barely audible over the orchestrated chaos. Terror seized my throat. His lips moved silently, a silent plea for trust. "In my signal, run." He slowly instructed as he placed a ring on my finger. The cold metal felt like a shackle, making my fingers trembled. I wanted to open my mouth, but the watchful eyes of Prometheus made it impossible to do so. "Run east. As fast as you can, Luna," he instructed, his voice low and urgent.Then he looked straight into my eyes. His eyes mirrored the steely glint of my gaze. Time seemed to slow down with those seconds of stare. But it took me back in an instant when he spoke. "I'll meet you at the Scopulus," he added with finality. Not allowing me to respond to anything."Giovanni—"Before I could even move a muscle. A piercing howl shattered through the solemnity of it all. The once-festive hall was plunged into darkness as the candles were extinguished. The howling grew louder, closer, more prima
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXX: DANCE WITH DEATH
“It was so unfortunate what happened to your friends…” He knows. The words hung in the air, heavy with malice. A cold dread seeped into my bones. How could I have been so blind? He knew. He knew everything. Prometheus’ whispers were like of a snake. “One of them… dead.” The slow walk to the center felt like a dance of death. And I was dancing with the death himself. And like a slave to its master, my body followed his rhythm. In the middle of the ceremony and in the eyes of all, I felt like a hostage. What is chilling is that it seemed that no soul was suspicious of the tension between Prometheus and me. “And the other one… trying its best to escape death. He is now… currently crawling his body with the other one’s body. Oh, how sweet.” My widened eyes stayed locked at the front. A wave of nausea washed over me as I imagined the scene. He is talking about Everleigh and Thaddaeus who were both left in my room. Shivers sent down my spine upon realizing he was seeing everyth
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXIX: A NIGHTMARE UNVEILED
Everything happened so fast. One moment, Everleigh was a blur of motion, fighting for her life. The next, she was still, a crimson stain blooming on the pristine white carpet. The world seemed to slow down, focusing on the horrifying image of my friend, lifeless. I couldn’t move. My mind refused to comprehend the brutality of it all. I could not even move my mouth to speak her name out loud. Or walk towards her to help her… even though I know it's too late. “This must have shocked you, Luna,” Arturo's voice cut through the silence, his tone laced with cruel satisfaction. His playful facade had vanished, replaced by a predatory glint in his eyes. “But the show is just starting.” “E-Everleigh…” I did not mind what he was saying. My widened gaze stayed at Everleigh’s dead body. Tears, silent and endless, streamed down my face. I felt as if I were drowning in a sea of despair, my mind a chaotic whirlpool. Dominic, now free from my attack, pulled me to my feet. My body obeyed, but m
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXVIII: CRIMSON DAWN
I accepted a long time ago that in this lifetime, and in this realm, love between you and I could not possibly happen. It was the day of the wedding day. “Luna, you have to come with me.” Lost, I looked at her dumbfounded. The weight of her words slammed into me, chilling me despite the clothing I had. “You have to get out of here. Now.” I did not even get the chance to speak when she gripped my hand. She looked alert, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. This is probably the first time I have seen Everleigh lose her composure. She looked at the large window, and even though she didn’t say it. I know what she is thinking. “Everl—” “Luna, this wedding can not happen!” My mouth went agape. “What… What are you saying…” A pang hit my chest. If anything, Everleigh would be the happiest for Giovanni and me to get married. For her to say that, it finally hit me that there was something wrong going on. “Tell me what is happening.” My voice was a mere whisper. Her gaze met mine,
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXVII: SO LONG, MY LOVE (PART 1)
If there is another world where I am me, and you are you, I wish things happened differently for them. I accepted a long time ago that in this lifetime, and in this realm, love between you and I could not possibly happen. We… were meant to be enemies. “So long, amor meus.” (my love) A rhythm of hate and vengeance clouded my voice. Before me stood Giovanni, the man who had stolen my heart and shattered my world. Once etched with love and longing, his face now held an impassive mask. Like a challenge… a silent dare. “Don’t be like that. Didn’t you miss me?” The way he is looking at me, it is as if he will not fight back with the clear sarcasm and hatred I am showing him. I lunged, my movements a blur of fury. My nails, sharp and deadly, aimed for his throat, but he was faster. With a flick of his wrist, he deflected my attack, his eyes never leaving mine. I felt a surge of frustration. He wasn't fighting back. It was as if he was just letting me, indulging my rage.“Fight. back.”
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXVI: CALM BEFORE THE STORM
“ARE YOU sure you want to do this alone?”Amadeo’s voice echoed from behind. I sighed quietly and grimaced. This is going to be a long conversation.This got to be one of the most quiet I have ever seen Oakcross. You can hear even the slightest sound crickets make. The wind whispers so silently as if it does not want to wake anyone. There is no single star in the skies, and the moon shines brightest above all.Which I found hilarious and odd at the same time. What is about to happen tonight is far from being peaceful.“I can handle myself, Amadeo.” I coldly answered as I continued combing my hair in front of the mirror. I purposely made my voice sound dismissive in the hope that he could already feel there was no changing my mind anymore and that he could stop. But to my surprise, he even leaned himself on the door jamb and crossed his arms as he continued staring at my reflection with a smirk on his lips. I rolled my eyes and shook my head in disbelief.“You should get ready by now, d
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXV: FEAR NOT
“Luna…” I felt Deva’s grip once again in my arms. I squeezed my eyelids shut, the familiar mantra from meditation thrumming in my head. Calm down, Luna. Control every thought. This exact situation is the reason why I go through meditation trainings... for moments like these. I couldn’t afford to lose control… again. Taking a shuddering breath, I shoved the demons threatening to consume me down deep where they couldn’t find me. I faced Deva. Her face etched with worry calmed me even more. “I must go there, Deva.” I rasped, my voice thick with desperation. “The light, the explosion… it was him. He was after me, and now he’s after the others.” She looked at me with a certain coldness in her eyes. Like nothing I say right now would mean anything to her. Deva may be soft, but like the other Elders, she possesses undeniable authority in her aura. Her gaze enough makes you convinced that her words are the law. And you have no choice but to obey. “Your safety… is top priority.” There
UNDER THE BLOODY MOONLIGHT CHAPTER XXXXIV: OLD ACQUAINTANCE
It was Nero. Not wasting any second, Artem and I rushed to the barn where Nero was heading. He was already talking to Deva, worry and confusion evident on her face. “Nero,” Artem called.Nero spun around, he looked shocked to see him. “Artem,” and me. “Luna…” His usually slicked-back hair was plastered to his forehead with sweat, and a certain paleness in his whole face made me shudder. Not until a flicker of something flashed in Nero’s face like he was hiding the fear I just saw from him a while ago. “Why were you such in a hurry, son?” Deva and Nero exchanged suspicious glances. Like they were transmitting secret messages through their gazes. Before Deva could even speak, Nero took steps forward and materialized in front of us. “Luna, I need to talk to Deva and Artem about an important matter.” No one spoke but I felt Deva’s defiance. My brows furrowed in both confusion and growing impatience. “What is something so important I am not supposed to know?” Nero avoided my hea
