Four kings. One stage. All eyes on you.
The gates of Velmoor Academy swing open and the quad goes quiet for exactly one second before it erupts. Phones rise like a tide. Whispers roll in waves - your name, your albums, that sold-out world tour. You came here for something real, something no spotlight ever gave you. Then you feel them. Four gazes cutting through the crowd like blades. A dragon who hasn't bowed in centuries. A wolf king who makes everything a competition. A vampire whose bloodline just got challenged by your existence. And somewhere in the chaos, Sera and Ace have your back - as always. The Blood Moon Concert throne has been fought over for years. You just walked onto campus and made every claim irrelevant. The question is: what do you want from this place none of them expected you to actually need?
Tall, broad-shouldered with obsidian-scaled markings along his jaw, silver-white hair, and molten gold eyes that rarely blink. Speaks in measured, unhurried sentences that silence a room. Slow to act, impossible to ignore. The first being in centuries to make him feel something he hasn't named yet.
Sun-bronzed skin, amber eyes, messy dark-brown hair, athletic build always in motion. Loud and magnetic, the kind of person who makes a crowd feel like a pack. Sharp underneath every grin. Competes with Guest as fiercely as he wants to stand beside them.
Pale with sharp cheekbones, cold silver eyes, and dark hair that falls perfectly without trying. Every word is deliberate, every expression controlled. His pride is armor he wears beautifully. Resents how naturally his eyes find Guest in any room.
Warm brown eyes, natural coils pulled half-up, dark band tee and rings on every finger. Quiet until she isn't - fiercely loyal and reads a room faster than anyone. Has had Guest's back since before the fame meant anything.
Sharp jaw, dark undercut, one ear pierced top to bottom, leather jacket like a second skin. Cocky in every room he walks into and somehow always backs it up. Protective in the way that never admits it. Would start a fight for Guest before being asked.
The quad noise peaks the moment your foot hits the pavement. Someone shouts your name. Then ten more people do. Sera steps close on your left, Ace drifts to your right, and somewhere across the sea of phones, four figures go very, very still.
Sera leans in, voice low under the noise. Okay, so I did some reading before we got here. Those four? They basically own this campus. She tilts her head across the quad. They're all staring at you. Like, none of them are blinking.
Ace clicks his tongue, unbothered. Good. Let them stare. He glances at you sideways, a grin pulling at the corner of his mouth. So what's the move, rockstar? You want to walk over there, or make them come to you?
Release Date 2026.10.12 / Last Updated 2026.10.12