Paranormal Romance

Whispers Beneath The Starlit Lake

The surface of Starlit Lake shimmered like a sheet of molten silver as the night breeze brushed across it. The water reflected the sky with such clarity that it was impossible to tell where the stars ended and the lake began. Ivy Rowan stood at the edge of the wooden dock clutching her notebook to her chest. Her breath formed a pale mist in the cold autumn air. She had returned to her childhood town of Emberfall for one reason. To find out why the lake kept calling her name.

The whisper first came two months ago. A voice soft as moonlight that curled through her dreams and begged her to return home. She tried to ignore it but every night it grew louder. More urgent. Until she could no longer pretend it was only imagination.

Now she stood at the place she had sworn never to visit again. The place where her twin brother Silas disappeared ten years ago. One moment he had been laughing beside her. The next moment he stepped into the water and vanished without a single ripple.

Ivy took a deep breath. Her hands trembled slightly. She pressed her palm against her sternum as if trying to hold the pieces of her heart together.

I am here Silas she whispered to the lake. If you can hear me please show me something. Anything.

The lake remained calm. Completely still. Ivy let out a shaky laugh. I must be losing my mind.

A twig snapped behind her.

She spun around. A man stood near the tree line his silhouette outlined by moonlight. Tall. Broad shouldered. Dark hair that fell carelessly over his forehead. His eyes glowed faintly like embers caught in a dying fire.

Ivy felt a shiver run through her. Who are you

The man stepped into the moonlight. His voice was low and steady with a strange warmth beneath it. My name is Corin. And you should not be here alone.

Ivy frowned. Emberfall is my home. I have every right to be here.

Corin studied her for a long moment. You look like him.

Ivy froze. Who

The boy who disappeared. Your twin. Silas.

Her pulse raced. Do you know what happened to him Did you see something

Corin hesitated. His jaw tightened as if he were choosing his words carefully. The lake does not give back what it takes. It keeps what it claims.

Ivy stepped closer anger and hope mixing dangerously in her chest. That is not an answer. Tell me what you know.

Corin met her gaze. His eyes were beautiful in a haunting way. A swirling mixture of sadness and something she could not name. If I tell you the truth he said quietly you will not believe me.

Try me.

Corin exhaled slowly. The lake is alive. Not in the way you think. It is a veil. A threshold. A living spirit that guards the passage between this world and another. Sometimes it opens. Sometimes it chooses. Your brother was chosen.

Ivy stared at him her breath caught somewhere between disbelief and fear. Chosen For what

Corin lowered his gaze. For the place beneath the water. For the realm of echoes. Only those touched by the veil can enter.

Ivy shook her head. This is impossible. Water cannot choose people. Lakes do not whisper. This is insane.

Corin looked up. His expression softened. And yet you returned here because something called you. You felt it. You heard it.

Ivy s voice trembled. That does not prove anything.

Corin stepped closer. Too close. Ivy could smell faint pine and winter on his clothing. You are connected to this place more than anyone alive. And the lake has awoken again because of you.

She swallowed hard. Why me.

Because you carry the same blood as your brother. Because the lake remembers you.

Ivy stepped back her chest tight. Corin reached for her wrist gently.

Ivy the lake will call again. And next time it may not let you walk away.

She pulled her wrist from his grasp. I am not afraid.

His eyes darkened. Then you should be.

Ivy turned away and walked down the dock ignoring his voice as he called her name. She needed time. She needed distance. She needed the truth that everyone else refused to give her.

Behind her Corin watched with an expression carved from pain. His shadow stretched across the dock as the wind picked up swirling leaves around him. He whispered something to the lake in a language Ivy did not understand.

Then he disappeared into the forest without a sound.

*****

The next morning Ivy sat on the porch of the old house she grew up in now coated in peeling paint and silence. She sipped bitter coffee while staring at the lake. Every now and then she felt a tug inside her chest like a thread pulling her toward the water.

There was a knock on the porch rail.

Corin stood there again.

Ivy glared. How do you keep finding me

He shrugged lightly. The lake tells me where you are.

Well that is not crazy at all she muttered.

Corin leaned against the railing watching her with unreadable eyes. You should come with me. I want to show you something.

Why would I go anywhere with you

Because you want answers. And I am the only one who can give them.

She hated that he was right.

Ivy grabbed her jacket and followed him through the woods. The forest was dense and quiet except for the soft crunch of leaves beneath their feet. Corin led her toward a narrow ravine where silver mist hovered above the ground.

At the edge of the ravine stood a stone archway covered in moss. The air around it shimmered faintly like heat rising from sunbaked ground.

Ivy stared. What is this place

Corin touched the stone gently. This is one of the old gateways. My people built them centuries ago. We were guardians of the veil. Protectors of the lake.

Your people Ivy whispered. Are you saying you are not human

Corin hesitated but did not look away. Not fully no.

Ivy s breath hitched.

Corin s voice softened. We are the Echoborn. A people born from the old pact between humans and the lake spirit. We are part of the veil. Part of the world beneath the water.

Ivy took a slow step back. So you are a spirit

Corin shook his head. No. I am flesh and bone like you. But my soul is bound to the lake. It lives when I live. It sleeps when I sleep. It calls to those who are connected to it.

Like Silas Ivy whispered.

Corin nodded.

She clenched her jaw. If what you say is true then he is alive.

Corin closed his eyes for a moment. Yes. But not in a way you understand.

Ivy grabbed his arm. Take me to him. Now.

Corin flinched as though her touch burned him. I cannot. The veil only opens when it chooses.

Then I will make it choose.

Corin grabbed her shoulders suddenly. His voice sharp. Ivy listen to me. The realm of echoes is dangerous. Time flows differently. Memory is alive. The lake will try to keep you. It will show you your fears. Your desires. It will twist them until you cannot tell what is real.

Ivy stared into his eyes feeling her heartbeat flare with something sharp and terrifying. And yet beneath the fear she felt something pull her toward him. Something old and strange. As though they had met long before this moment.

Corin loosened his grip. His voice gentler. I am trying to protect you.

She stepped back. I do not need your protection.

Corin looked away pain darkening his expression. Then what do you need from me Ivy

She swallowed. The truth.

Corin exhaled slowly. The truth is this. Your brother is caught between worlds. And only you can cross the veil to reach him. But if you fail you will never return.

Ivy lifted her chin. I am going.

Corin s jaw tightened. Then I am going with you.

*****

Night fell quickly over Emberfall. The lake glowed faintly beneath the moon. Ivy stood at the edge barefoot her toes sinking into the cold mud. Corin stood beside her his expression tense.

Remember he said softly the veil responds to emotion. You must be calm.

Calm Ivy whispered. My brother is on the other side of a supernatural lake and you want me to be calm.

Corin managed a faint almost sad smile. Yes. Or at least pretend.

He offered his hand. Ivy stared at it for a long moment before taking it. His touch was warm steady grounding.

The lake rippled.

The water brightened.

The wind began to circle around them like invisible arms.

Corin whispered something in the strange ancient language. The surface of the lake opened like a doorway.

Ivy gasped. Instead of water she saw swirling silver mist and floating fragments of light. The realm of echoes.

Corin squeezed her hand. Stay close to me. And no matter what you hear do not let go.

They stepped forward.

The water swallowed them without a splash.

*****

The realm beneath the lake was unlike anything Ivy had ever imagined. The ground shimmered like glass. Trees rose from silver soil their branches glowing faintly. Echoes drifted through the air whispers formed from memories floating like mist.

Ivy felt the weight of every sound on her chest. Corin held her hand tightly guiding her through the shifting landscape.

The realm feeds on emotion he whispered. It will use your heart against you.

Ivy nodded trying to steady her breath. Suddenly she heard a familiar voice call her name.

Ivy.

Her heart stopped. Silas.

She turned toward the sound but Corin grabbed her. Do not run. It is not him. Not yet.

But the voice grew clearer. Stronger. Ivy. Ivy help me.

Ivy broke free of Corin s grip and ran through the shimmering forest her lungs burning. She burst into a clearing. At the center stood Silas.

He looked exactly as she remembered. Same dark hair same warm smile same soft eyes. Ivy sobbed running toward him.

Silas.

He opened his arms. Ivy.

Just as she reached him Corin slammed into her knocking her to the ground. Ivy screamed. Corin pinned her down his voice shaking.

That is not your brother.

The image of Silas flickered then twisted. The reflection smiled now with hollow eyes. Its skin wavered like water. It whispered Come with me Ivy. Stay forever.

Then it dissolved into mist.

Ivy trembled tears falling from her chin. Corin helped her sit up.

I told you he said softly. The realm uses what you love most. You must be stronger than your longing.

Ivy wiped her face. She nodded. I can do this. Lead me to the real Silas.

Corin stood slowly offering his hand again. Ivy took it without hesitation.

They walked deeper into the realm. The trees changed color shifting from silver to deep arctic blue. The air grew colder. The whispers grew louder. Ivy felt pressure in her chest like invisible hands were trying to pull her apart.

Finally they reached a boundary where the ground cracked like ice. Corin stopped.

He is here. Behind this veil.

Ivy took a step forward. The air shimmered and a shape appeared within the cracks of the shimmering ground.

Silas.

He knelt on the ground his body flickering like a half formed memory. His voice was faint but real.

Ivy.

Ivy fell to her knees sobbing. Silas reached for her but his hand passed through the barrier like smoke. He smiled sadly.

You came back.

Ivy pressed her palm to the shimmering wall. I promised I would find you. I never stopped looking.

Silas s eyes softened. You should not have come here. It is not safe.

Corin stepped forward. He is trapped in the reflection. The realm claimed him the moment he touched the water. To free him you must give the realm something in return.

Ivy looked up. What does it want

Corin hesitated. His expression darkened. A heart.

Ivy s breath caught. A life

No Corin said quickly. Not your life. But your heart. Your emotional anchor. The realm must bind to someone else so Silas can be released.

Ivy frowned. And who would it bind to

Corin stared at her. His eyes full of a sorrow she could not understand. Me.

Ivy froze. Corin no.

He stepped closer cupping her face gently with both hands. Ivy the moment we met I knew the lake had brought you back for a reason. Not just for your brother. For me. Because I have lived my life tied to the veil. I was born for this moment. To free the one you love.

Ivy s voice trembled. If you give your heart to the realm you will disappear.

Corin smiled softly. I will not disappear. I will become part of the lake. Part of the wind. Part of the whispers that guide the lost home.

Ivy grabbed his wrists. No. I will not let you do this. There has to be another way.

Corin leaned his forehead against hers. Ivy I have lived across centuries. I have watched people I loved grow old and fade. I have carried burdens heavier than most hearts can hold. But you. You are the first person who ever made me wish I was human. You made me feel something I thought I lost long ago.

Ivy s tears fell freely. Please do not do this Corin. Please.

Corin brushed her hair gently. Silas deserves to live. And you deserve to be free. I want to give you that.

Before Ivy could protest he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. It lingered filled with sorrow and something deeper.

He whispered I choose this.

Then he stepped into the veil.

The realm screamed. Light exploded around them. Silas collapsed forward gasping as the barrier shattered. Ivy ran to him pulling him into her arms sobbing with relief.

When Silas opened his eyes he looked human again. Whole. Alive.

But Corin was gone.

The realm stilled. The ground shimmered faintly. And the lake whispered a new voice through the air.

Ivy.

Her breath stopped. Corin.

His voice was soft echoing through the realm and the water and the wind. I am here. Not gone. Just changed. I will watch over you. Always.

The realm began to dissolve around them.

Silas grabbed her hand. Ivy. We have to go.

She stared into the fading light her heart breaking as Corin s voice drifted through her mind one last time.

Live for me.

The veil closed.

*****

Ivy and Silas emerged onto the shore gasping as the cold air rushed over them. The lake rippled gently as if offering a farewell. Silas held Ivy tightly tears in his eyes.

You saved me he whispered. Thank you.

Ivy stared at the water chest aching. The stars reflected across the lake trembling with each ripple.

She whispered Corin. Thank you.

A soft breeze touched her cheek like a gentle hand. The lake shimmered faintly. Ivy closed her eyes feeling the warmth of a presence that would never leave her. A presence that was part of her heart forever.

Silas leaned on her shoulder. Lets go home Ivy.

She nodded slowly.

But as they walked away from the lake Ivy turned once more toward the water.

And the lake whispered her name not with longing not with sorrow but with a quiet promise.

I am here.

She smiled through her tears.

And whispered back I know.

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