The Twin Lycans Fated Mate
to hum with an energy that twisted the very fabric of reality around them. Shadows moved along the stone,
ened vigilance. They had fought side by side for years, but this felt different. The powe
nded herself. Luna's presence within her was stronger now, her spirit guiding Selene, bolstering her stre
ew whispered, his voice barely audible in the t
urmured. "Their magic... it
sharp. "I can feel the presence o
ble power that the Blood Priests sought to control. It was said that the god could remake the world in his image, reshapin
air seemed to grow colder the further they went, and the once faint whispers grew louder
ind, her voice soft but firm. They seek to cor
ord to falter now. Not when the fate of ever
on them, and the shadows seemed to grow more oppressive, as if alive and eager to consume them. Every corne
ched the heart
al sheen. Around the altar were dozens of Blood Priests, their robes flowing like rivers of darkness,
man, his body twisted in agony, his eyes open but vacant. He was pale, his
d, his voice low. "The g
y had been speaking of. But he wasn't the powerful being that had been promised. He looked... broke
sn't the weapon they wanted to control-he was a prisoner, h
outed, her voice echoi
e red light. Their leader, a tall man with a twisted scar running ac
. "You, the lost child of the Solari bloodline?
his? This was more than she could have imagined. The Blood Priests had been hunting her for a reason-her blood was the key
e dripping with malice. "We only need your blood to complete the ritua
at her sides. Not toda
lashing with the predatory gleam o
em twisted into monstrous shapes, lashing out like tendrils of darkness. The Blood Priest
toward the altar. She struggled against them, but the more she fought, the stronger their gr
his hands raised to unleash his own power,
ed, grabbing his brothe
es glowing brighter with the surge of magic. "
una's power surged within her, but it wasn't enough. The force of the shadows was overwhelmi
ething shifte
lari bloodline surged to life within her, and with it, a power that was hers to command. The sha
rew roared, his vo
egrated in an instant, leaving only smoldering remnants behind. The
breathed, his v
waking, his chains glowing brightly as the ritual reached its peak. And Selen
rt raced, the pulse of energy within her growing stronger with every beat. The Blood Priests, disoriented and blinded by the r
reamed, his voice strained with desperat
fixed entirely on the altar, the figure
wering, drowning out the darkness. Luna's presence surged within her, a beacon of hope and light that shattered the shadows. With a final, fo
m. They screamed in agony, their dark magic recoiling from the force of the energy.
o stop t
e chains. The moment her skin made contact, the magic resisted her, pushing back, but Selene's connection t
hains splintered further, the god's power awakening in a terrifying surge. But t
," Selene whispered, her voic
from the god, lighting up the entire chamber in a fiery blaze that threatened to consume everythin
ted by the shield of Luna's power. But even as the temple shook, the god's form slowly b
wless, silvery hue, and his eyes, when they finally opened, were filled with ancient wisdom and power.
and made the ground beneath her tremble. But his presence was also strangely comforting, like an ancient protect
awe and recognition. There was something about the way he looked at
ke thunder, yet soft as a
ng to steady her breathing.
ty. "I was once the protector of this world-before the Blood Priests sought to
Selene asked, her voice barely ab
eyes. "You are of the Solari bloodline, the last of your kind. Your power, your lineage, it is t
on, the god who had once been a protector but had been betrayed and imprisoned by the very people he had sworn to protect. The Solar
ltered. "What happens now? Will yo
nt sorrow. "I could," he said. "But I will not. I am not the monster they believed me to be. My power is vast
ill wild, still trying to break free, but now it was tempered by Selene's presence. She could feel t
said, her voice firm. "I'll stand with you. I
is presence loomed over her, but it no longer felt oppressive-it felt like a promise. A
th awe, though both remained on alert, ready for an
rion, his jaw clenched. "This god, he
ed, his voice calm.
und them, the magic that had held it together unraveling at a rapid pace. The god's awakening
ed, her voice sharp with urgen
ssion unreadable. "Follow m
bris. But as they made their way to safety, Selene knew that this was only the beginning. There were still so man