All Chapters of Novaturient: Crescent Lovers: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Noah lost track of the time as he sat there best the bed. The figure of the little mysterious girl was carved in the back of his mind like a stone. She was lying still on her back this whole time. It was hard to believe that she was still alive. Noah even asked Nurse Sarah if the little girl was even breathing. The nurse saw the worry in his eyes, she ruffled his ink-black hair and reassured him that the little girl was okay. Nurse Sarah leaned into Noah’s height with a hand on his shoulder and pointed to the little girl. “Do you see the steady rhythm of the rise and fall of her chest?” the nurse asked, her voice calming in Noah’s years. “That means that she is okay,” she added and turned to look at him. “If the rhythm stops, come and get me, okay, little Lord?” Noah scoffed. “I’m not that ignorant,” he continued. “Will she wake up soon?” For a minute there Nurse Sarah had a look of doubt in her eyes as she spared a glance at the pale figure lying on the bed. Her heart hurt seein

Ophelia gladly ate the food served on her bed. She never realized she was this hungry until the smell of freshly baked bread teased her nostrils. The night before, she declined dinner saying her stomach was too upset to handle it. Nurse Sarah bought her a cup of sweetened warm milk instead, it helped calmed her down and before she knew it, she was in dreamland. The taste of the sweet jam and bread made her feel alive for the first time since that wretched night. The smell reminded her of home, the way her mom made breakfast when the first rays of the sun got into the kitchen. How Luke always whined that they were having the same breakfast again and he wants pancakes instead. The memory made her crack a smile, but along with it came a strong feeling of torment. It made her feel more lost than she already was. “A happy memory?” Ophelia snapped out of her dwelling and looked to her side, Noah. She forgot that he was there as her mind went astray. She found herself thinking of his qu

“What would you like to know?” Ophelia was surprised at how calm her voice was despite the lump she felt in her throat. Maybe it was because she could already see it coming. It was about time they got to know what happened to the Crescents. It wouldn’t remain hidden for long. Not from the Moonglade or the world. After all, the smoke, the fire, there was no way it would go unnoticed. The memories were coming back to her, and she flinched. “How did you get this far away from home?” Valarie said after a long moment of silence. Ophelia snapped out of her dwelling and turned to Valarie. It took her a moment to digest the question. What was she supposed to say? I ran here because I was too afraid to die with the rest of my family. I abandoned my little brother to save my skin? All the answers that came to her made it harder to bare with her own flesh. Nevertheless, they had the right to know. Ophelia could guess that they already knew all the answers, they sent someone to her

‘I didn’t want to be left alone in this world,’ Ophelia thought, adding yet another despair to the list of emotions. She couldn’t handle the weight of it on her shoulders. How can she just be happy and forget all about her pack? It was what they would have wanted but, she couldn’t help but think that it was too selfish for them to hope that of her. “I can’t do that,” she muttered, her eyes glued to her fists that trembled on her lap. “I can’t be happy with them gone. I can’t believe they would wish something as ridiculous as that from me.” Noah saw the faint spark of fury in her violet eyes, the words suddenly felt hard to say. For a split second, he tried to place himself in her position. The very thought ached his chest. Indeed it was selfish to ask them to be happy. Because simply, the pain of the loss was too much to just ignore, and for children like them, it was impossible to see past the pain. Their parents, pack, they are their whole world. What would you do when your who

‘Will I be staying long enough to need that?’ A voice echoed inside of her, and she couldn’t help but take give it a thought. After all, she decided that she needed to return to the Crescent. She needed to see things with her own eyes, again. But this time, her mind won’t be absent or fogged. This time she’ll be present and awake. If there was hurt waiting for her within the ruins of what she called home, then so be it. At least, she would be able to grieve them probably. Perhaps, even seek out those who might have gotten away, like her. Deep down, there was an instinct telling her the salvation she sought, was among the remains of what was once home. Amid the rubble of the once great and peaceful land. The call was hard to ignore, even the incomplete wolf within her was not at ease. What happened after that was a mystery to her. Would she return here again and settle? Or would she roam the woods alone like a rogue wolf? She couldn’t say, and she tried not to think about it. It was