The Prism Moon Series
Ashtyn Turner
INDIE AUTHOR
THE PrismMoon SERIES
DARK, LIGHT &
Book One
Love
Because it is not simple to split a heart in two, you have to take a little imperfection for something so rare and special.
Now if this were a fairytale, and I’m not saying that it is, there is always a twist in events, right? An evil villain who comes into town just to shake things up. More times than not, it is the beautiful girl who is caught up in all of it, who has to pay the price. This story is no different, but have no fear, my sweet girl, because for every villain there is always a hero, a knight in shining armor, a prince charming, and even a creature some might think are only in nightmares.
This is the hero.
But there is another, who is the villain.
The sound of shattering glass and red eyes, is the beginning of the end.
Trapped in darkness.
She believes she’ll never find the light again. She thought that because of what happened she didn’t deserve to find it again anyway. She blamed herself.
As a matter of fact, this beautiful girl was in more danger than ever before. Just because she could no longer see him, that didn’t mean that he wasn’t watching, that he couldn’t feel her, follow her, get into her head.
But there will be a light.
The beautiful girl deserved nothing but light and when she finds it, it will be the color of the sea, or the color of the sky, a shade of blue in between, or all of the shades above. Alas, the light turned out not to be a light at all. It wasn’t the sea or the sky, or something in between. They were eyes, eyes as blue as the sea, the sky and every blue in between.
He is her light. Even with darkness of his own.
Her love. Her other half.
No matter what goes wrong, he’s the one she can turn to.
He is more than a hero.
But don’t think it’s only him who does all the saving. He might be the beautiful girl’s white knight and prince charming, but she will save him as much as he saves her. And I am going to let you in on a little secret, they live happily ever after.
Under the
Book Two
Mask
You're next and I will not stop till one of us is dead!
Who is he?
How can I love him when I don’t even know him?
“I’ve wanted to tell you…”
I can’t help but jump at the sound of a hollow voice behind me. I almost didn’t recognize his voice, but I tense all the same as I turn to face Sebastian. There is a look on his face and in his eyes that I’ve never seen before. As if he’s broken and lost. His head bowed as if he can’t bring himself to even look at me, but there is not hiding the tears in his eyes. His shoulders slumped in defeat. The whole thing makes me want to go to him, wrap my arms around him like he has done so many times before, and tell him that everything is going to be okay.
But I can’t. That same feeling of betrayal and heart break clenches around my heart, the same feeling I had when he told me that he just wanted be friends instead of just being with me. But this time it’s different. This isn’t a matter of my heart and wanting to be with him, this is about trust. He didn’t trust me with the truth.
“And yet you kept me in the dark…” I said, I don’t even recognize my own voice as I spoke.
“I was trying to keep you from the darkness!” A sense of urgency enters his voice.
“Keep me from it?!” I scoffed, “How can you keep from something that’s already consumed me…?”
Bash shook his head, “Your kind of light can’t be consumed, Sweetpea.”
“Flattery is not going to work here, Sebastian.”
“I promised you the truth…”
“Did you now? And when did you make said promise, because you’ve been breaking it since the moment we met!”
I realized then how much Bash and I really had in common. In all the people that I've touched, of all the pasts that I’ve had to relive for someone in a short amount of time, I had never seen one so dark. And now staring into his blue eyes, I had never felt so close to him. Seeing him in a whole new light. The boy who would've done anything to run back into that burning building to save his parents, to keep everyone he loved safe.
And he loved me.
He would keep me safe.
I felt safe with him.
And I felt myself falling in love with him all over again.
What felt like the first time (now that I knew the truth).
Hearts
You will survive... Eventually.
“Are you proposing…?” I ask, my voice barely a whisper.
“As tempting as that sounds, no. I’m just trying to make you understand before you jump into this. There is no going back.”
“And why would I want to? I love you Sebastian with all of my heart, my soul, my body.” Then another thought struck me, “Do you not want me to be your mate?”
Bash growls, the sound animalistic, “Again why do you jump to the idea that I don’t want you, Rowan? Why would I bring it up in the first place if I didn’t want it?”
Still I’m not convinced.
Bash sighs, “Hear my words, because I can’t speak them any clearer. I want it. I want you in every way that I can have you. You are my heart, my soul… I just want you to know what you are getting into.”
“I am willing walking into this with eyes wide open in complete understanding. This feels right. I don’t care what you tell me, it’s not going to change my mind. If it means I can never lose you.”
Bash closes his eyes, “There is one other thing, when I take your blood, I will see your secrets…”
“Okay. I have nothing to hide from you.”
“And when you become a vampire,” Bash went on in a hurry, “you’ll have to seal your end of the deal…”
“Is there something you want to keep from me…?”
He hesitates, if only for a second, “No.”
I try to ignore it.
“Then what is it?”
“It’s also not just a one and done deal.”
“Is that supposed to scare me off? Sebastian, all I want is you…” Hot tears fill my eyes, “Don’t you get it, I’ve always been afraid of losing you, that you’ll change your mind and not love me anymore…”
“I will never turn my back on you and I will never stop loving you.”
“Then shut up and prove it! Make. Me. Your. Mate!”
A low deep sound vibrates from deep within his chest, the navy blue storm that entered his eyes intensifies. The sight makes my heart jump in my chest. He grabs me by my waist and pulls me against him. Under him, caged between the bed and his body. All I can make out is his face.
He’s mine.
All mine.
There is no hesitation or worry on that face or in his eyes, so maybe I only imagined the hesitation because now there is nothing more than pure determination.
“And don’t say that I didn’t warn you!”
My breath caught in a gasp.
I’d become his…
I’m his other half.
His bonded.
And now I’ll be his mate!
Mated
Book Three
FALLING TO
Book Four
Pieces
Coming Soon : June 3, 2025
The first of her kind, combined with old blood makes her two, and her blood is the key.
Bash lets out a breath and part of the tension in his body eases, but not all of it. I might’ve said what I’d stay, but deep down I can’t let him win this one. It’s worth it to let him think he’s won just to see the smile return to his face Cupping the side of my face, he leans in and kisses the side of my face. It takes everything in me not to melt into his touch. My body betrays me and my eyes close.
I thought that’d be the end of it, Bash steps around me and stares at my duffle bag. I brace myself, waiting for him to unpack it, calling my bluff, he doesn’t though, he does the last thing I expected him to. He zips it up and slings it over his shoulder.
“Sebastian?”
He doesn’t say a word as he walks past me, leaving the room. I blink after him confused before finally following him. In his room, I close the door behind me, I don’t speak though, leaning against the door, crossing my arms over my chest like he had, watching as he pulls out his own duffle back and lays it on his bed, watching as he packs his own bag.
“Sebastian, what are you doing?” I ask narrowing my eyes at him.
He sighs, as he turns on his heels to face me, “You’re right, there is no point in pretending. You’re right, it’s only a matter of time before someone finds out if they don’t already. But you are not going to run, not without me. We are in this together. You run. I run.”
There it is again, that calculated gleam in his eyes, and no matter what move I make I’ll lose.
Closing the space between us, Bash rubs my arms (he’s still playing), “I’ve always been running. Running from who I am, running from my past, running from what I am. I always thought that I was running from something, but now I know I was running to something. You!”
I clench my forearm until my knuckles turn white.
Bash tucks a stray hair behind my ear, “Running doesn’t scare me, Rowan. Losing you does. I can’t lose you, so I will keep running if it means that we are together.”
He wins. He wins and I am relieved.
My chest caves and hot tears stream down my face, “I run. You run.”
Bash catches me as my knees give out and he wraps his strong arms around me, holding me against his chest, kissing the top of my head before grabbing my damp face between his palms, and bring his lips down to mine. I can feel his relief with every pass of lips, I also feel his fear that he’s trying so hard to suppress.
I wrap my arms around his neck keeping him in place, trying to hide my fears with this decision. I’d never say it out loud to him, not at this moment anyway, but I feel safe here. There is nowhere in the world I’d rather be. I know that I’d always be looking over my shoulder and afraid, but with Bash, I feel safe. Here with him, I can almost believe that everything is going to be alright.
Together. If we’ve proven anything it’s that as long as we are together, leaning and trusting in each other we can make it through anything and I have to believe that this is no different.
A dagger forged from its onyx shell can only be broken by the stone within.
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Pervails
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