The Golden Prodigies

Chapter 36

"You made the tear?" Jacota asked, and the angel nodded.

"We have been working on it for thousands of years. Today it was finally stable enough for us to pass through but we didn't know if we reached the correct world or not. We were looking for you, and I think the instrument knew that." Panuleon looked down to Corey who nodded. The human, holding tightly onto Panuleon's hand, re-entered the tear to tell the others they found the werewolf world. Then the angel quickly pulled him back, feeling a strain on their bond. "I hope you don't mind, our family from the vampire world are desperate to meet you all."

Panuleon and Corey stepped aside, and the tear began to wobble.

The next person rushed through, glancing around with desperate eyes. He looked to be in his mid-twenties and a younger version of Jeronah, though Jeronah didn't have a big scar through his left eye.

Meloras pushed through the people. Those amber eyes, she would recognise them anywhere.

"Kaiden?" she whispered, suddenly feeling frail from her emotions, clouding her thoughts. Her son looked older, wiser, peaceful. A significant difference from the angry demon she last saw all those years ago.

"Mum?" For Kaiden, time stopped. He saw nobody else around him, only his parents who have been on his mind every single day, wondering if they were okay or if he'd ever get the chance to see his mother's smile or hear her telling him off. He even missed Jeronah, the father he always wanted but the father he never got, until now.

Meloras ran and collided with the demon, almost knocking him back into the other world, and into his soulmate who jumped out of the way.

"My son!" Meloras cried, gripping him tight and spilling her tears onto his shoulder. His warmth re-lit the dying embers in her heart. Her body ached to feel his presence. She fought a hard battle to keep him safe when danger was all she could see, and it was all worth it for the reunion. "I've missed you more than what I can ever express, my son. Oh Kaiden, my boy! I can't believe you're here!"

Kaiden held her close to his heart and buried his face in her hair. The familiar scent brought back all the memories of her, all the times they spent together, the good and the bad, he didn't care. He has wished to see her again for so many years; he no longer had to memorise her face from the fear of forgetting her eyes. Before Milokan, Meloras was the only person the young demon cared about and would risk his life to save hers. Being separated from his parent was the hardest thing he has ever been through, and the devil himself has tortured him.

Jeronah joined the hug, not having a chance to get to know his son previously. Finally, he might get the opportunity to build the bond, a father and son bond. Though, he felt a moment of love from his child when Kaiden hugged him in return. Their family, complete at last.

"Hello Jacota and werewolf, it's nice to see you again," Milokan smiled, looking at the big field, thankful to see the summer sun again, his favourite season.

"My name's Hunter," Hunter said, keeping his eyes on the strangers who were entering his world.

"I know." Milokan was then embraced by Meloras and Jeronah, who dragged Kaiden into another hug too.

"How big is your family?" Anthony asked Panuleon when six more couples passed through the tear.

"Big enough," the angel said and took the hand of a boy who had one blue eye and one gold eye. He was just as small as Corey. "This is my son Luka. I believe he is the same age as your son."

"Wow," Scott said, watching the hybrid of an angel and a human. "I can almost feel your power, Luka."

"He's a prodigy, just like the rest of us."