missnowstorm
"Human Arabelle, tell me-how does it feel to be mated to puny Prince Mikael? Whose great-grandfather fled the very battlefield he started... And Mikael,"
he paused, locking eyes with me, "how does it feel to be bound not to your kind, but to a slave your Elders created? A creature they despise, to their very bones, for being useless?"
Arabelle gasped. The chamber erupted into growls and hisses.
Everyone was stunned-except the firstborn Lycans and vampires, who already knew the truth.
The Elders?
Slaves?
I heard Dublin and Albinus sigh. Gryaib broke into a low, sinister laugh.
"You don't know?" he roared.
In 2014, a rift opened in the Great Wall of China-and from it leapt creatures the world had forgotten. Some said it marked the end of the world. Others dismissed it as fiction.
But it was neither.
This is the story of where it all began-
Of humans, werewolves, and vampires.
Of celestial war, forgotten weapons, and the unmaking of history.
And of one girl caught between bloodlines never meant to cross.
⚠️ Content Warning:
This story is not suitable for children or younger teens. It contains strong language, mature themes, and scenes involving sexual content, domestic violence, self-harm, and suicide. Reader discretion is advised.