"If there is anything I could do, what would you wish for, Isla?" Theo asked, his voice low and measured. His mind drifted back to a time long past, to Elena—her voice a haunting echo in the recesses of his mind.

A faint smile touched his lips, bittersweet with the pang of what might have been if Elena were still there.

The resemblance between Isla and Elena was uncanny, stirring memories and long-buried emotions he had carefully hidden away.

For centuries, Theo had maintained a careful distance from the lives of mortals. But Isla—there was something about her that broke through his defences, drawing him into the haunting echoes of a past he had tried so hard to forget.

"Run. I want to run away from here," Isla's voice ripped him from his reverie, sharp and startling...

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Introducing Theo Horatio, a stoic immortal who has roamed the mortal realm for centuries, untouched by time. Bound by a vow to remain detached from mortal lives, his resolve shatters when he encounters a striking doppelgänger of his past, unrequited love.

And then there's Isla Damien, a young woman trapped in the confines of adolescence, yearning for escape from a life dictated by family obligations. A scholarship to study abroad from a mysterious organisation offers a lifeline, but it arrives alongside the aftermath of memory loss that has left her with a haunting crescent scar on her wrist...

A timeless saga.

The cursed blood.

Doppelgänger.

Unrequited love.

Blood Moon Romance a. k. a Save Me | I'm Fine

A soft warmth enveloped Isla, coaxing her from the fuzzy edges of sleep. Blinking groggily, she found herself lying on a plush couch in a cosy, dimly lit room. 


The scent of jasmine and sandalwood mingled with the aroma of freshly brewed tea floated tantalisingly from a steaming cup placed beside her on the nightstand. 


Uncertainty clouded her mind as she struggled to piece together the remnants of her memory that had led her here. The last thing she remembered was the suspenseful encounter with the ghastly girl in the middle of the road, and the appearance of Theo out of nowhere. 


A soft voice broke through the silence, drawing Isla's attention to the figure now standing by her side. 


It was Theo, his expression gentle and reassuring, offering her a warm smile. 


"Welcome back, Isla," he said softly, his voice a soothing melody in the quiet stillness of the space. "You made me worried for a moment." 


Whispers of a Ghost