Chapter 50: Return of the Crescent
*~ Lilith’s POV~*
I stood above the trees, my boots on the thickest branch, watching everything unfold.
Dahlia cracking away into dust
O’Brien is decaying and dying.
And my daughter... running with her mates, racing toward the High House. Fear clouded their movements. Dahlia mentioned that Cyrius was awake, stirring something deep inside of them.
They thought it was over.
Fools.
Although they constructed their plans perfectly, managing to take down Dahlia but only if they knew.
I waited until the battlefield was empty. Not a wolf remained. Then I dropped to the ground, standing on my knees, walking toward the exact spot where Dahlia’s body had cracked open and burned.
She wasn’t gone.
I knew her. Better than she knew herself. I grew up watching her, studying her, She had cast me away from my coven after I turned a crescent and since then I’ve hated her.
Dahlia doesn’t die.
She transfers. Always has. A spirit that leaps body to body, soul to soul—until she molds the next into her own.
But not this time. This time, I was going to end her.
I crouched low, dragging my fingers across the ashes, gathering the remnants of her acidic death into my palm. It hissed like it knew me.
"Versa!"
My voice cracked through the air like lightning.
The world blurred. My body shifted, flung through dimensions until I landed—there. In the void between lives, between death and rebirth.
And just like I predicted... There she was.
Dahlia.
Hovering. Clinging to the edge of a spectral barrier, wind howling all around her like a raging god. Her hair whipped violently, and when her eyes locked on mine, her strength faltered. NovelFire
"Our plan failed."
Her voice was desperate, broken.
"I need to get back. Hold me. Please. Hold me.."
me. A
didn’t move. I laughed in
I would help you?" I said, slowly stepping forward.
She looked confused. Scared.
she screamed. "To know where your imprisoned crescent here. You want your daughter to have
I tilted my head.
forget who I
was slipping.
"I am Lilith."
eyes slowly widened as a frown broke on
me,"
voice cracked laced with pain. Tears sprinkled in her
birds
"No..."
my daughter. And now, thanks to you, I know where my people are. You think I came to that council
"No! I won’t let that happen.
I whispered, raising my palm,
"Versa."
thunder roared. Winds shattered the barriers. Her screams vanished as her soul was torn from the air and hurled into
she belongs.
had disappeared from moments ago. The smoke still
where my
finally know where my
My Crescent.
these years...
be
the strongest creatures to ever
of witch and
both werewolves and witches
allied with witches like Dahlia and their covens to take us down. They struck by
And somehow, I survived.
Thanks to Marcus.
Before wiping his memory, I left my daughter with
But now, I’m back.
time, I will bring the Crescent
frozen... still dust-covered statues trapped in time. I will soon know how to undo
will rise again. Stronger than
the gods—my daughter already has the Salvatore brothers wrapped around her delicate little finger. It will be easy to break them now. Blue Moon Pack will finally
child
bring down the Blue Moon
will reclaim New
become the Alpha
leaders of
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