Bhawna_Parwani

Four warriors. One shattered prophecy. A world on the edge of war.

Akira was born with a power she doesn’t understand — but when her dormant abilities awaken, she’s thrust into a world of secrets, an ancient legacy, and a mother she barely remembers.

Austin, the Alpha’s son, hides more than bruises beneath his skin. He hides his heart, his fear of power… and a truth he can’t say out loud — that he’s in love with the enemy: Alaric.

Kyros, unwavering and loyal, watches the world shift around the people he loves. Torn between protecting Akira and chasing the truth of his own past, he’s forced to choose between duty and heart.

Alaric, cold and unreadable, was never meant to care. But something about Austin — and the fire they both try to suppress — begins to unravel the walls around him… even though he’s engaged to the granddaughter of the High Priestess.

As destinies collide and the past resurfaces, four souls must navigate betrayal, buried truths, and a darkness far older than any of them.

Some flames are born from pain. Some are lit by love. But all of them burn.

Tails of Destiny ( Part-One)

Austin stepped out of the shower, towel slung over his shoulder, phone buzzing on the counter. He wiped the steam from the screen and saw Akira's voice note.

He smiled, already expecting something dramatic.

"Well, thanks a lot, Aus — for yesterday. I really needed that.

And by the way, I did not snore like a pig — I exhaled rhythmically like a ghost, thank you very much.

Anyway, I'm heading to the park for some fresh air and mental recovery.

If you and Izzy wanna come over tonight, we can finally have that movie date without me dozing off mid-scream. Fingers crossed.

Okay, love you — call me when you get this. Unless Izzy already killed you for ditching her, in which case... I call dibs on your hoodie collection.

"Silly," he muttered fondly, already hitting Call.

He stared at the screen, his heart starting to beat faster than he wanted to admit.

He grabbed his hoodie, yanked it in mid-step as he left the house, and started running.

His fingers fumbled to open the tracker app he secretly installed on her phone a while ago — just a light safety thing, a precaution she had jokingly agreed to.

Near the park... last active 34 minutes ago.

He didn't even stop to grab his shoes.

His breath was sharp as he ran harder in the rain. He didn't care about the rain, muttering to himself.

"Please be okay… please be okay…"

The rain hadn't stopped. Cold droplets lashed against Austin's skin as he sprinted through the streets, breath ragged, heart racing.

He had played Akira's voice note a dozen times. Her voice had been cheerful, teasing. She had no idea what was coming.

"Come on, pick up… pick up…" he muttered, jabbing the call button again. Straight to voicemail.

Panic fully gripped him now. His fingers trembled as he opened her location tracker. A blinking blue dot. Then it stopped. An alley near the east side park.

In the alley, the trio had already taken down the smaller demons. Only one remained — the largest, snarling, looming in the dark mist.

"Rohana sent a bunch of kids to kill me?" the demon snarled, laughing. "So weak…"

"These kids are enough to shut your dumb mouth," Kyros shot back, spinning into motion.

Alaric met the creature head-on. With a flash of silver, his blade slashed across its chest, staggering it. The demon roared, jaws snapping inches from Kyros — until Kyros drove his sword deep into its side.

Ashley's eyes glowed. She stepped forward, palm blazing with runes.

"Oh yeah," she whispered, pressing her hand to the demon's head. A radiant sigil lit up beneath her touch.

The demon screamed, its body writhing in shadow before it crumbled into ash and smoke.

Their breaths came heavy in the misty night air. Rain tapped softly against the ground.

He stepped over the remains and knelt near a pile of broken crates and wet debris.

From it, he pulled out a green tote bag.

The initials on it were unmistakable.

A beat later, a voice tore through the night.

Austin's voice cracked with raw panic as he sprinted into the alley, his hair soaked, his eyes wide and wild.

He saw the bag in Alaric's hands — and his heart shattered.

He stumbled to a stop, chest heaving.

"Where is she?" His voice broke. "Where is Akira?"

The Hunt begin (Final Part)