Elysium: The Lightworker's Saga, #1

By Bria Lexor

Alacia Tremblay is a Starseed, also known as a Lightworker, a being who volunteered, before birth, to help humanity heal. The Anunnaki, also known as Fallen Angels are sent to earth, to kill all Lightworkers to keep the planet engulfed in fear, and suppress the Lightworkers from assisting humanity in the next stage of their evolution. They need to find the Lightworker who knows the location of the Elysium, the dwelling place of the holy ones after death so that they can become gods. Meric Aircry is one of the Fallen Angels who is selected by God to become an Archangel, but only if he helps Alacia in fulfilling her Starseed mission. To do that, Meric must become a human and learn how to love all of humanity, including Alacia. Will Meric follow through with his assignment to kill Alacia? Or will he betray the Fallen Angels to become an archangel?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bria Lexor
• Release date: Mar 27, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393473374

Bria Lexor

Bria Lexor is the author of popular Paranormal Romance books. She lives in Colorado and works on her books full-time.

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Dedication:

I dedicate this Series to my amazing fans! Thank you guys so much for sticking with me! You guys ROCK!

ONE

It was late in the day, and the sun was going down in the distance. The air was hot and muggy, and I suddenly wished I could have stayed inside of the store a few minutes longer, but I knew it was out of the question for me. What I knew was that I had to hurry and get my ass back home before my mother Ava got off work. I was her only child and she would always flip out on me whenever I would ask to go anywhere.

Yup. Even the corner store that I just exited from. I didn’t know why she acted like that; I guess it was because of the mysterious sudden disappearances that started going on around town three months ago. Teenagers were disappearing, and the Police were doing their best to keep the hysteria to a minimum, but the people knew better than to believe anything that the Police were saying. A neighbor of mine named Carlos Plexus had disappeared last week. His parents went on television, pleading for Carlos to come home. But so far, their pleas fell on deaf ears. I thought little about it,

I just figured that all those missing teenagers were out partying somewhere. And they enjoyed having the attention on them. All of them would probably come home eventually, and they would have a pleasant laugh about it later in life. I was just leaving the FRESHIOUS CONVINCE CORNER with a large Styrofoam cup filled to the brim with; you guessed it, ice-cold Pepsi and a small bag of nacho cheese Doritos in tow.

It had been another typical day after school, and as usual, it bore me out of my freaking mind. There was absolutely nothing exciting going on in my life now, probably because I didn't have any friends in my life. I didn’t enjoy having anything to do all the time. My name is Alacia Tremblay, and I’m Seventeen years old. I have long brown hair and brown eyes. I am home schooled and as I mentioned before; I don’t really have any friends because my mom is so overprotective of me, that I don’t even have one friend... Not... One.

I was sure the neighbors thought I was a serial killer in the making for not having any friends because I had killed them all when they reached my house. That or they thought I was a seclusive witch who was constantly casting spells on other people. Either way, any of those options would excite compared to my very boring reality. I was walking, lost in my thoughts, when I had a feeling someone was following me.

I twirled around and found that no one there.

I shook it off as my mind playing tricks on me because darkness was falling. I quickened my pace until I made it home. I picked up my keys and put one in the lock, turning it until I heard a clicking sound. I pushed open the door and placed my chips and my drink on the small black table near the door. I pulled my key out of the door, and I shut it behind me. I had left the TV on the local news station Channel 71 and shuddered when I saw that, yet another teenager had mysteriously disappeared while walking home from school yesterday.

This one was a girl with platinum blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She was pretty, yet she didn’t exactly scream. Run away in my eyes. Kids were disappearing faster than they were being made around here, and it was getting scary. I was feeling thirsty, and I went to grab my Pepsi from the table. I took a small drink and felt the coolness slide easily down my throat. I picked up the Styrofoam cup and scooped up my keys, getting ready to hang them up on the shiny silver hook that screwed into the brown wooden key holder hanging on the wall. It surprised me when the front door suddenly flew open and my mother Ava rushed inside, slamming the door behind her.

Sure, I knew she was on her way home, but Ava looked frantic and terrified and I didn’t know why. Maybe a mean dog had just tried to bite her, but I couldn’t be for certain. This was the very first time I had ever witnessed my mom acting scared. Ava had always been calm and collected. Sure, she was beyond overprotective of me, but it for my best interest, and she was probably acting. At least I hoped she was acting. Ava was beautiful, she had short brown hair and brown eyes. She worked for the local newspaper and it surprised me to see her coming home in the state she was in.

Mom? I said to her. Are you okay? I was just going to lock the door when you came rushing in the house like a madwoman.

Ava sighed and shook her head no. Do you remember how I have been doing that report for the paper on the sudden disappearances of teenagers who have been happening around town these past few Months?

Yeah? I said, giving her a strange look as I took another drink from my cup. What about it?

She took my hand and had me sit down on the couch. She looked at my drink and sighed in disappointment, but she didn’t grill me about it. I’ve recently been in contact with a man named Gene and he’s the one who has been told me-

She stopped talking as someone knocked on the door three times. Her eyes grew wide with fear. She slowly stood up and walked cautiously to the door.

Who is it? She asked, trying to keep her voice from trembling.

It’s Gene, A male voice said from the other side of the door. And I have more information for you about the missing-

My mother quickly unlocked the door. Yanking it open, she quickly pulled Gene inside before slamming the door shut behind him. I told you never to come to my house! she said with a slight edge of panic in her voice. My daughter is here!

Gene looked at me and gave me a strange look.

Your daughter is one of them and they will eventually kill her too, he replied bluntly.

She is not, Gene! My mother screamed. I refuse to believe that my daughter is something... unique. Ava said, choosing her words wisely.

What the hell is going on here? I said, making them stop arguing long enough to look at me. I am confused and was getting a little scared myself. Said,

My name is Gene Corry, the man said to me. And I work for Slivor Roact.

The Scientific Research Facility? I asked him, and Gene nodded.

I am one of the head Scientist there and we have been studying unique individuals.

What do you mean by unique individuals? I asked, rising slowly to my feet.

There has been a spike of activity in individuals which we labeled as: Indigo Children, Starseed, Crystal Children, Rainbows, Blue Ray, and Diamond Children; all commonly known as Lightworkers. That came to assist us humans to the next stage in our evolution.

I just stared at him with a clueless look on my face because I had absolutely no idea what he was talking about.

The Fallen Angels, also known as the Anunnaki, have come back to Earth to exterminate all the Lightworkers... and your girl is on their list.

TWO

M om, this guy is bat shit crazy! I said, unable to wrap my head around the words that had just left his mouth.

No, I am not, Gene said, standing his ground. For the past few months I have been trying to tell everybody and anybody who would listen to me about what is happening around town, but nobody will freaking listen to me!

That’s probably because you sound like a nut job who needs locked up in an asylum somewhere and has the key thrown out, I said bluntly. You said that I am on this so-called list... then what am I? Gene started digging around in his jacket pocket until he produced his cell phone and eagerly clicked a button. My profile and my picture appeared along with my personal information. I saw my name, age, height, address, even my hobbies were on here. It was weird knowing that people out there who had my personal data on file to use for who knows what. I quickly scanned the list with my eyes and stopped when I read the name Starseed. You really are telling us the truth, aren’t you? I asked him as I handed Gene back his cell phone.

Gene smiled wearily at me as he put his phone back into his tan jacket pocket. The Fallen Angels have been working inside of Slivor Roact for the past three months now. All those missing teenagers are Lightworkers’s who the Fallen Angels have been kidnapping and... Let’s just say that they are being exterminated and won’t be coming home. he paused, looking nervously around for any sudden movement outside of my house. It stunned me as Gene’s words sunk in. None of those poor kids would ever get to take another breath or ever get to see their families ever again.

A wave of sadness overcome me, and I felt terrible for them. No wonder why Ava was being overprotective of me, it was because she knew that I was one of those Lightworkers.

As a human being, I cannot allow any more killings to happen to the Lightworkers’s. That is why I have been reaching out to as many of the families as I can before it’s too late for their children... and before they come after me for defying them.

My mother Ava had heard enough as she sighed in annoyance. Look, I will run the story some time during the week, but right now you need to leave us alone. My mother said to him as she opened the door. We appreciate the help, but this just isn’t the right time, she said as she flicked on the living room light. A bright yellowish glow filled the room, and I placed my cup on the tan carpet. I looked outside and could see that darkness had engulfed the entire street with its secrets.

Gene was about to say something when a young man appeared out of thin air behind him and stabbed him in the abdomen with what looked like a sword? From how he was standing, I couldn’t quite make out if it had been a knife or a sword. But if it really was a sword, who would be crazy enough to walk around town with a sword? My mother’s scream in terror brought me back to reality, and I just watched in horror as Gene had dark blood oozing from the left side of his mouth and onto his stomach.

Didn’t I tell you not to screw with our mission, Gene?! The guy said, looking into the house. His eyes narrowed when he saw me. His hair was dark brown, his eyes were emerald green, he wasn’t wearing a shirt and I could see his muscular upper body. He had gray angel wings and a slight white glow around his body. He was kind of hot, but I didn’t want to tell him that at a time like this. We will kill her eventually, so all of this advocating you have been running around doing for all of them has been in vain, he said to him.

Gene laughed dryly as he cranked his head back to look at the young man. Meric, you will fail because this girl will be the one to stop you and the other Fallen Angels. I have been reading her file, and she is the chosen one, I just know it! Meric didn’t seem to care as he grabbed Gene roughly by the neck and in one swift motion, he twisted it. There was a sickening sound as his neck broke. Meric dropped Gene’s lifeless body, allowing it to crumple to the ground as he continued to stare cruelly at me. I am coming back for you, Alacia.

Both my mother and I watched as Meric disappeared into thin air. Stunned, I couldn’t make sense of what had just happened to that poor man.

I’m calling the Police. My mother said, pulling out her cell phone, I could hear her calling the number. I just stared helplessly at Gene’s lifeless body, unable to tear my gaze away from it. Gene Was trying to warn me. He was trying to save me from Meric.

Was Meric one of the Fallen Angels Gene had been talking about?... If so, Meric was coming back for me... until I am dead...

The Police are on their way. My mother said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

What are we going to tell them? I asked her. That some Anunnaki appeared out of thin air and killed this guy?

We will just tell them that some punk kid tried robbing Gene, and it went wrong. she said, trying to convince me of her lie.

That guy, Meric, is coming back for me, mom, I said. I can’t stay here and let you get hurt.

I’ll call your father and have you stay with him until all of this blows over. She said as she started texting my dad. I made a face because my father and I didn’t exactly get along very well. We butted heads a lot because he wanted me to go to public school and be an active member of society. Normally I wouldn’t have had a problem with it except my mother Ava had raised me to believe corrupt bankers who wanted to enslave the people ran society so they could keep us under their control. Yeah, I know it sounds crazy, but it could be true. Especially now that I saw my first Anunnaki. Anything could be real at this point. I would not go running around telling people about it. I didn’t want admitted to the nuthouse for thinking this way.

A male voice spoke and nearly made me jump out of my skin because I had forgotten they were coming.

Police ma’am. An officer said, holding his weapon out as he quickly scanned the room with his eyes. "I need you to stay where you are and