~Book One of The Love of The Moon Series~
Hazel, a seemingly ordinary girl, receives a box with a note while she lived at St. Mattew's Orphanage. When she left at sixteen, she finally opened that box. It contained a diamond necklace which she wore then on. But who it was from was what she wondered. All it said was 'E'.
One autumn day, during a break from school Hazel meets Evan Michaels, supposedly the one who sent her the necklace. She was hesitant at first, but slowly, the two became close friends.
Years later, Evan revealed who he really was; Eros, the angel of love. He took her to his home, Alwood, a place where gods, angels, and demigods alike woke and live. There Hazel meets Evan's supposed 'fiancèe' Nyx, the goddess of Night. She also finds out who her parents and who she really is; Artemis, the long lost goddess of the moon and Evan's once betrothed.
A war is to begin almost a year later, when Artemis's child, Selæna, is born. She is also Artemis's child from her betrothal centuries back. Selæna is the goddess of peace, thus the end to the upcoming war.
A world of creation and destruction, love and hate, friends and enemies, blood and scars, war and peace is the world Hazel has been brought into, and the one she loves most thanks to Evan.
*Fans of Percy Jackson, The Mortal Instruments, and Cupid's Match will enjoy this*
(This is a rough draft so if you see grammatical errors or sentences that just don't flow or make sense, comment politely and I will fix it. (I will publish a chapter every couple days or on the weekends because I have to edit from my original story and put it on here so expect time between chapters and such. Also, I might not see your comments so don't get upset. This story means a lot to me so please, don't hate on it or copy it. It's taken me months to get this on paper and get the courage to publish it. And if you like it, share it with your friends and encourage them to read it. Love ya))
She is walking in the dark corridors which are barely lit, the only source of light is the torch light in her hand.
As she is walking she heard someone calling her " Piyali...."
she halted in her tracks and turned back, she find the voice familiar but can't decipher where she heard, the voice is so sweet to her...
" Piyali"... the voice again called this time she decided to check.
she walked towards the voice direction
" who's is there?" Her voice echoed but no reply came, so she neared the spot from where the voice is heard, which is more darker than the corridor, even her torch is falling short in the darkness there, she is trying to adjust her eyes, squinting her eyes she asked again " who's is that?"
She expected a reply but she was pulled into a hug.
As a girl she is trying to defend herself but the hug is so strong she is unable to even move.
she can hear that manly voice kept saying something to her, but she is unable to understand.
Those hands now cupped her face, while she tried to see who it is,
but she felt kisses on her neck traveling towards her face,
she resisted and shouted " no...leave me...no"
Hearing that the hands left her face immediately, and the manly voice sounded concern, but escaping from the grip, she started to run from there in the darkness.
she is not in the right state of mind she just kept running and running until she bumped into someone.
Find more in the story.....