"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 pulsating darkness slithered around the edges of Isla’s sleep. 


The voice echoed in the labyrinth of her subconscious, a desperate plea from a version of herself Isla barely recognized. 


In the dimly lit pathway, voices hissed eerily at her. Isla saw herself, bathed in blood over her white shirt, ushering her to keep running for her life, but no matter how fast she ran, she couldn't outrun the gnawing fear that whispered in the shadows, urging her to flee, to hide, to never look back. 


This time it was different, familiar yet strangely distant. 


She reached out toward the voice, longing for it to find her. 


Once she got ahold of something warm and a little calloused to her touch, her dream ended right away. Fluttering her eyes open, she blinked faintly to end the remnants of her nightmares. 


Theo's face came into view, looming over her with concern etched into his ever-present gentle smile. 


Take. Me. Away.