ust ended a long, hard day, and her thoughts was full of the prophecy and her growing bond with Luka. Every

t just a physical attraction; it was something deeper, more basic. Th

shook. Rachel gasped and fell back as the walls started to quake. Her heart was racing.

muttered, her breath

that was about to pull her under. It wasn't just her feelings; it was something in

stayed still, her heart racing with panic. The door slammed shut behi

t have I become?" and her hands shook. The power

space feel very intense. He had been persistent, looking for her even when she

rm, "You've been avoiding me." His eyes were

t want it to. She had spent the night trying to figure out what had happened, but e

is eyes on hers. "You don't need space, Ymir." You

traction between them. There was no doubt about the relationship. She felt a

ly meant to be, Rachel. We hold the key to each other's

d stepped back. "I can't

ut of her face. "Ymir, you're not just any w

ension between them was escalating. Her strength was waking up, but the draw towards him made it much difficult

ay on task. She couldn't be Luna. She d

made it seem like he knew what was going on. "You're fighting it." But th

and couldn't handle the weight of their future. But when he got closer, she

is," she said in

armth went through her. "I don't want to make you

oo strong for her. She muttered, "What's happening to me?" Her voice wa

ength. Rachel stepped back, but the pull between them was too great. The silver moonlight o

whispered, her breath

"You don't have to fight it anym

all she had been trying to ignore. The whispers in her head, the pull towards Luka, and the scar

in front of her and b

de

t, and a cold ran down

und them. He moved closer, and his dark eyes stayed on hers. The smirk that s

sharper than she meant it to, but the tigh

d to hear but full of meaning. "Rachel, your destiny is

g she had been running from was right in front of he

deon," she said back, her

hrough. "Don't think you have a choice, Luna." He moved c

oser to her. She knew she couldn'

ng in the air. The door banged shut behind her, and she leaned against it to attempt to get her

rm was far

he couldn't control. It got stronger every day. Every time she felt a strong feeling, like fear, want, or anger,

, using her hands to push against the wall for support. The lights in the

but the power didn't listen. It was takin

shake. The walls of the room seemed to close in on her, and her hear

hat had been building up inside her burst out. The desk fl

eath. "This is it," she said in a s