Welcome to I Summoned an Angel: Season 3 Prologue, this is the third installment in the Valari Chronicles, a fantasy drama about celestial beings, family, and secrets. This new chapter continues the story of love, power, and destiny that unfolds across realms, where celestials and mortals share a bond written in light.
PROLOGUE
Lim's Garden
Ally’s breath hitched, her knees buckling as the world around her shattered. MJ caught her before she hit the ground, arms wrapping tight around her waist as if anchoring her.
Her chest rose in panicked gasps, eyes darting between the blood, the wings, the glow that still lingered between her and MJ’s fingers.
Ari (firm, but gentle): “MJ. Bring Ally here.”
MJ hesitated, tightening his grip on Ally. Ari’s gaze softened at the girl’s trembling form, then sharpened with command.
Ari (quiet, apologetic, to Ally): “I’m sorry you had to find out like this…”
Her eyes flicked to her son.
Ari (snapping, urgent): “Bring Thunderpunch here now. Ako na bahala kay Ally.”
MJ vanished in a flare of light.
Ally choked on a sob, her hands clinging to the air he left behind. Tears spilled, hot and fast.
Ally (crying, shaking): “What’s happening? Oh my God… what’s happening?!”
The garden pulsed again, three more bursts of light.
Nik appeared wings out with Eve at his side, massive gray feathers unfurling. Gael landed with Shyla, his gray wings wide and gleaming just like her mother's. Jordie came last, gray wings snapping open as Steffi stumbled beside him.
Nik’s eyes locked on his older brother bleeding on the ground, Amara and Starr bent over Malik, glowing hands pressed to his wounds. His face twisted, voice cracking raw.
Nik (yelling, furious): “KUYA? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? WE WERE ATTACKED!”
He guided Eve toward Ally and Ari, jaw tight, panic rolling through every word.
Gael (frantic): "They are looking for the new syntaris daw. WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?"
Jordie stepped up beside Nik, grabbing his hand.
Jordie (snapping, voice breaking): “And why do we have this?!”
He lifted his other hand, their red string glowed like fire, and lifter Nik’s. Jordie's is connected to Steffi and Nik's to Eve.
Ally’s head spun. Strings, wings, blood, light, too much. Ari pulled her close, shielding her as the girls were gathered.
Aubrey rushed forward, pulling Steffi into her arms. Sheen did the same with Shyla, Ari steadying Ally against her shoulder.
Ari (to the Eve, Shyla and Steffi, voice thick but steady): “Are you hurt? I’m sorry, kids… I’m so sorry. We’ll explain everything. I promise.”
Aubrey and Sheen wrapped around them in a protective cocoon.
JR (grim, eyes blazing): “They took Firekick. They caged him.”
Mik (hard, sharp): “Did they see you rescue him?”
Gil (snapping, quick): “No.”
Steffi (panicked, voice rising): “What’s happening? Paano kung masundan kami dito?!”
Sheen (firm, grounding): “No. Don’t worry. VARL compound is sacred land. They cannot touch us here.”
But the air still burned with fear, feathers littering the grass like fallen snow.
Nazar̩, Portugal РBeach House
Light cracked open around Frostpunch as he stumbled into somewhere entirely different, salt wind, crashing surf, the low hum of waves against stone. Confusion tore through him as his sneakers hit hardwood floors.
Nazaré. A house overlooking the endless sea.
And in front of him,
He blinked, heart pounding.
And there, on the balcony, sat a woman. Shoulders slight, hair spilling long and familiar, too familiar. She faced the ocean, perched in a cozy chair, her silhouette drawn in the soft gold of morning light.
His heart slammed.
Then he noticed him,
A man, kneeling in front of her. His head bowed as he pressed reverent kisses against her rounded belly.
MJ’s pulse spiked, disbelief ripping through him.
Frostpunch (shouting, horrified): “WHAT THE! TITA ELIA? KUYA?!”
The floor tilted beneath him. His head spun, vision blanking.
And Frostpunch collapsed, fainting with all the theatrical flair of a Miknion, arms flung, body stiff, out cold in one dramatic swoop.
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