Prologue

We had been tasked with making the world pure once again. Our master had created us for just this very reason. The past, present and future. My sisters and I had many names, but he deemed us The Fates, to do his bidding in a war that would bring the earth back to its former purity. If he had his way, he would eradicate the filth of the world and start all over.

Our master was all-powerful, but his children were getting too powerful, too cocky and they were like petulant children who disobeyed his orders. He was getting tired of the way his children ran the world. He had no one else to trust, so we would do his bidding. My sister, Bedisa, would take care of our past with a coven of witches, wolves and vampires. Moira ensured our present, securing our power within the sea. I would take care of our future to ensure our tasks would flourish.

We each had been given our tasks to ensure we would be ready for the war. Mine came in the form of a girl. She had been given the light of the moonflower and she was brought back from the brink of death; the same moonflower I was supposed to use for our future.

What could possibly go wrong with our future when only a coven, the king of the seas and a girl stood in our way?