The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 215 215: Visions and revelations...

Lyla

"From death to life, from dark to light,

Reclaim your place, reclaim your might,

The seal is broken, barriers fall,

Answer now your destiny's call.

Arise, arise, no longer wait,

Embrace again your former state,

Through moon and song and will combine,

Your power, no longer confined."

I stared at the screen of Ramsey's phone, my voice echoing back at me through the video. The melody was haunting and filled with so much energy that it sent chills up my spine. I watched myself sing, my entire body was illuminated in a soft, ethereal glow. Even hearing the singing now, I recognized the familiar surge of power that accompanied it – something I hadn't experienced, since that fateful day I was supposed to take the blood oath with Xander.

"I…" I trailed off, my fingers trembling slightly as I looked up at Ramsey. Shame clouded my features. Did he think I was stupid? Or mad or both? I handed his phone back to him, lowering my gaze again.

"How is this possible?" I murmured. "The last time something like this happened was during the blood oath ceremony with Xander – the Dark One."

Ramsey arched his brow in confusion. "Blood oath ceremony, what do you mean?"

I wrangled my fingers; this was the first time I realised that I hadn't spoken about the time I spent apart from Ramsey. All those four years without seeing him. Now that we're together, I should open up.

afraid to look at him. I wanted to stop, because what man would tolerate being given details

didn't know he was the dark one and it was the year I left Blue Ridge. We started, dating, he was good to me and all that. One time, I ran away from home and was with him and his father – not his real father," I added quickly "It was a Trinax posing as his father – Mr Dupree. It was during one of

Ramsey. He had a calm

some place at an abandoned warehouse and underneath, there were a lot of people, mostly human and we went

filled with wonder. "Standing stones?"

able to bring these stones alive and, in the process, released his power that had been trapped. The last process was binding myself

sang?" he asked, his features were

words on it. I looked at the words and somehow, it was as if I knew the lyrics and I started singing, as

a standing stone, Lyla. He was trying to perform a sacrifice and

up at him, confused. "What

Moon Priestesses and Priests in those days used it as a healing portal for someone who is sick, to communicate with the moon goddess. It's life extended in a way. That was why you were able to

I nodded.

Lyla. Maybe your powers

my head in disbelief. "No, it's impossible. Mother Liora said so herself and back when I still had my wolf inside of me… wait!" my eyes glowed with

we made love?"

walked into the Northern forest. I heard my wolf speak and now that

I became intimate with you and whenever I get overwhelmed with seeing the same scene in my dream over and over again, I just need

and we burst out laughing. "We truly are fated to each other, Ramsey. Why did it take us so long to be

coward," he said softly, reaching for my fingers and nibbling on

that trip to the Northern Forest to search for Neriah's sword. Maybe my powers just need an existing power to come alive again but then…" a frown crossed my features. "Nanny once said having a wolf and Moonsinging ability cannot coexist.

arms, his eyes glazing thoughtfully. "There are a lot of variables these days, Lyla. When I started having those visions of dying and being in a field filled with dead people, I met a Moon Priest and with his help, I was able to realize that I may be connected to you in more ways than one. He was also

about a breach and disaster,

a ruse. He wanted to preserve the connection I had with you. For some reason – which he didn't tell me, he said I should never marry Cassidy and I should avoid it all cost. When the whole thing happened and it was clear

"Wow!"

tracing patterns on my arm. Things are shifting, maybe the presence of your wolf