1. Blood Ties

AZRAEL

I was turning away when I heard Morgana shout, I looked back sharply as I sat upon my horse, staring through Olen’s Arch. I knew Morgana no matter what she wore or if her face was covered. She always held the grace and power of an Araton Royal; the way she held her swords, the way she fought and the way she struck down her enemies. She was one of the finest swordsmen of our kind.

She was doubled over, gripping her waist as she fought off a Fae. Jaylen, the dick I was talking to and one of the four fae princes, raised his hand, motioning for them to storm through the arch that no longer stood where it once did.

Morgana…

“Your majesty, We need to go!” One of my men called out to me.

I hesitated, staring back through the arch. for more visit :- www.noveljar.com I turned away, my heart racing as a memory from long ago flashed in my mind.

(FLASHBACK)

“Brother! Brother, look what I caught!”

I glared down at my little sister. She was almost ten now, and although she was still just a fledgling, her talents were beginning to show through.

“What is it, Morgana?” I asked, irritated.

I hated how everyone always compared her to me at that age. It was irritating.

She smiled brightly, a smile far too innocent for this world, as she held up the butterfly she had

caught.

“Useless, go make more use of your time!” I scolded, walking away.

She didn’t reply, un-phased as she ran alongside me, letting the butterfly free.

“Brother, weren’t you happy I caught a butterfly?” She asked, her large eyes full of sadness.

“No! It’s stupid and useless! If you want to impress me, then go and learn to bear arms!” I stormed away, hating her irritating behaviour, but her vexing reply followed me.

“Ok brother! I’ll become the best bearer of arms in the kingdom and make you proud!”

(END OF FLASHBACK)

I pulled at the reins of my horse as I broke into a trot, putting distance between me and the fae, but with each passing moment, my stomach knotted uncomfortably and my hesitation grew.

She may have forgotten it, but the child in her always strived to please me… She had once looked u p to me… Yet…

“Your majesty, what is it?”

She had surpassed me without even realising it, and slowly, she stopped looking for approval from me. What approval was I to give when she was more admired in the court than I?

“Your majesty?”

I frowned realising I had stopped moving, all my life I took the easy way out… I knew I would never be known as the greatest king of our time… I never did anything to be remembered for… by anyone.

I stared at my

my sister may remember

suddenly, looking up through the

to my utter shock, several of them smiled and

your king, for your people and

the hill, meeting the fae army with a clash. I raced through, slaying Fae as I went. My aim was not the Fae but to reach

through her veil and wide with shock. for more visit :- www.noveljar.com I smirked as I

sister!” I scoffed, “Can’t even hold

MORGANA

had gotten injured but Reuban told me he was ok. I returned to focusing on the throng of Fae attacking as I moved west. The

I could see Kian, the biggest of them all, his dark grey

between us was gone. I realised

shocking thing was when Azrael came galloping towards me, his army

foolish, sister! Can’t even hold your own in battle.” He mocked as he sliced two Fae’s heads off in

happening. I simply smiled, this was a miracle of the gods, yet I won’t complain. With the

ground trembled and my horse neighed in panic as

earth

Fae! Abandon your

fall into the

Blood. Screams. Loss.

Elf and Werewolf… There was no longer any flanks, the trembling earth beneath us was

Reuban shouted

a beat, raising my hand just in time as the man I had seen Azrael talking to earlier sent a storm of ice shards at me. They hit my force-field

“LUNA!”

fine!” I shouted, I didn’t need

my armour had been pierced. I groaned as I rolled onto all fours, realising I had fallen on some sort of axe that

platinum blond hair falling into

he knew

king.” He said quietly,

Fuck…

but the pain in my back wasn’t helping. I could feel Kian’s emotions, his panic and fear. I

you hate us so much? What is your purpose behind this war? for more visit :- www.noveljar.com ” I asked,

dropped my

said, and with that, he sent

his

attacked from my left and I lost concentration,

one with the most prosperity… Claim it and the world is yours… I remember those words from

a fallen Fae, blocking another attack

sword

moment to swing a kick

he faced off with Azrael. I raised my sword, blocking another fae

and one or two vampires, but we were a little too in the thick of the fae

I long gave up on as I grew up and our relationship changed so much. Yet unlike my fantasy of the glamour of war, the reality was different. There was nothing magical about it, survival and victory were all that was on

before, but… He was the first ever man that I ever watched, I used

I had forgotten…

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