แชร์

Chapter 6

ผู้เขียน: JUAN
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-02-08 21:38:08

Bianca’s Point of View

Morning comes too fast.

I sit up abruptly, my heart already racing, my wolf restless beneath my skin.

We didn’t sleep enough.

She mutters.

“No, but we don’t have the luxury of sleeping any longer.”

I whisper, rubbing my face.

I glance at the clock, then swing my legs over the bed.

My body aches, exhaustion clinging to me like a second skin, but stopping isn’t an option.

Not now. Not when Damon could be anywhere.

Or his men .

My wolf adds darkly.

"Exactly."

I murmur as I grab my bag. I double-check that everything is still in there before heading out.

The motel is quiet, and I don’t slow until I am a few streets away.

The bus station is small, too small and I hate it immediately. If someone comes asking questions they will immediately recognize me.

I hesitate for a second, contemplating what to do.

We don't really have any other choice. This is the only way out of here.

My wolf says quietly and I sigh, nodding my head.

Yeah... I know...

I take a deep breath before pushing open the door and stepping inside.

I walk up to the counter and give the woman behind it a tight smile.

“Hi. I need a ticket.”

I say softly She looks up at me and nods her head with a smile.

“Sure. Where to?”

She asks. I name the town I decided on last night.

If is far enough away that Damon won't come looking, but close enough to disappear to quickly.

She nods her head.

"Sure. Just give me a minute. "

She says and and I nod my head.

She types for a moment, then frowns.

“The next bus going that way leaves tomorrow morning.”

She says, looking back at me and I close my eyes briefly.

“Tomorrow?”

I ask slowly, opening my eyes again and she nods her head.

“Yes. The first one is at seven.”

She says and I sigh.

“Ard you sure there is nothing today?”

I asks but she shakes her head.

“No, I'm sorry.”

She says with an apologetic smile and I swallow hard as panic begins to claw at me.

My wolf shifts uneasily.

That's too long. He could find us.

I murmur.

What other choice do we have?

She repeats and I sigh.

I know...

“I’ll take it. One ticket please.”

I aay and she nods her head.

"That will be R400."

She says and I quickly nod before pulling the money out and handing it to her.

She prints the ticker and slides it across the counter towards me.

“There you go. Keep this safe.”

She says and I nod my head.

“I will.”

I promise, tucking it into my bag.

When I step back outside, my shoulders slump slightly and I try to breath normally.

Just one more night, then I am free.

I encourage myself before heading straight back to the motel.

The woman at the desk recognizes me immediately.

“Back so soon?”

She asks with a smile and I nod my head.

“Yeah, I need to extend my stay. Just one more night please.”

I say and she smiles at me, nodding her head.

“Of course, that won't be a problem.”

She says and I give her a small smile before I pay quickly. I accept the new key card, and hesitate for a second.

“Is there somewhere nearby to eat breakfast?”

I ask and she nods her head.

“There is a little diner just down the block. You can’t miss it.”

She says, still smiling at me and I nod my head, returning her smile.

“Thank you.”

I say before quickly stepping back outside. For a second I wonder if I should take my things to my room, but I decide against it and instead I make my way straight to the diner.

It’s quiet when I get there. There are few people scattered around, but no one seems to be paying me any attention and I feel my shoulders slightly relax. I slide into a booth and stare at the menu without really seeing it.

“What can I get you, honey?”

Someone asks next to me and I quickly look up to see an older waitress smiling at me.

“Uh, some eggs, back and toast. And coffee. Please.”

I say quickly and she nods her head, smiling at me.

“You got it, honey. Coming right up.”

She says and I give her a small smile before she walks away.

The second she turns away, my wolf growls lowly inside of me.

Something’s wrong.

You have been saying that since last night.

I say an she shakes her head.

This is different.

She murmurs and my heart begins to race.

I grip the edge of the table.

Is it Damon?

No. It's something... else.

She says immediately.

His men?

I ask and she hesitates for a second before she answers.

No…I don't think so, but I don’t know.

She says hesitantly and my chest tightens.

You don’t know? That's not exactly comforting.

I mutter.

I don’t recognize the feeling....

She admits after a few seconds.

It’s… close. Heavy. But I don't feel amy danger. We’re safe here. We’re in a human town.

She says and I swallow hard.

That doesn’t mean anything.

I say, pressing my lips together and forcing myself to breathe.

The food arrives, and I focus on it. I eat mechanically, barely tasting anything.

You are still shaking.

My wolf says after a few minutes.

I know. We shouldn’t stay.

I say quietly.

We don’t have a choice. The bus isn’t until tomorrow.

She says and I sigh.

I know.

We need to be ready.

I am ready.

I say quietly and she goes silent, but I can feel her tension still coiling tighter.

I quickly finish my food an pay for it before making my way back to the motel.

Back in my room, I lock the door and drop onto the bed. I pull out the notebook Emily gave me and flip it open.

“Okay... Let’s go over this again.”

I murmur.

I read through my notes slowly.

Where I’m going.

Where I’ll stay.

What I’ll do for work.

What I’ll do if Damon finds me.

I pause on that last one.

“Run... Always run.”

I whisper.

Or fight.

My wolf adds but I shake my head.

No, no fighting. Not unless we absolutely have to.

I say firmly. I flip the page and start rewriting parts of the plan, adjusting routes, crossing things out, adding alternatives.

You are overthinking this.

I can’t afford not to.

At some point, I turn the TV on just for the noise.

Human voices fill the room, dull and meaningless, but grounding.

I don’t remember falling asleep.

I just know I wake up to darkness.

My stomach growls loudly, making me flinch.

“Great... Perfect timing.”

I mutter as I sit up, before checking the clock.

Great. I missed the cut off for ordering take away... Now what?

The bar, that woman said it had food.

My wolf says and I nod my head.

“Great. Let's get this over with quickly.”

I mutters as I pull on my jacket and head out.

The street is quiet.

Stay alert.

My wolf warns and I nod my head.

I am.

She doesn't say anything else and I quickly make my way to the bar. The bar is just ahead when the door suddenly opens and I stop dead when a large man steps outside.

He quickly begins to move, heading my way and then....

Then, the scent slams into me.

My heart stutters violently in my chest and my breath catches.

My wolf begins to howl inside of my head, loud and frantic.

It's HIM.

I stagger back half a step, as a storm of emotions flood my veins as the pull hits me full force.

อ่านหนังสือเล่มนี้ต่อได้ฟรี
สแกนรหัสเพื่อดาวน์โหลดแอป

บทล่าสุด

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 171

    EpilogueBianca's Point of ViewSunlight spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite, warming the room with a soft golden glow.My heart is pounding.Not with fear.Not anymore.With excitement.Today.Today I finally become Scott's Luna.I stand in front of the full-length mirror while my mother carefully smooths the skirt of my dress.Emma fusses over the veil for what feels like the tenth time."Slightly to the left."She steps back."No... the right."Emily laughs from the couch."You've been moving it back and forth for the last five minutes.""I know."Emma says."But it has to be perfect.""It already is."Sienna says with a smile.Emma folds her arms."You two are no help."We all laugh.The sound fills the room so naturally that I have to pause for a moment.Not long ago...I never thought I would laugh like this again.Not surrounded by family.Not surrounded by friends.Not surrounded by people who love me.My mother walks around until she's standing in front o

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 170

    Bianca's Point of View The little café is warm and cozy, the smell of freshly baked bread and coffee filling the air around us. Sunlight streams through the large windows, making everything feel peaceful. It's... nice. After everything we've been through, sitting here almost feels strange. Normal. I don't think any of us have had "normal" in a very long time. Emma sits across from me with a cup of coffee in front of her. My mother and Emily sit beside her, already halfway through their lunch. Scott offered to keep Ethan this afternoon so I could have some time with them. I miss him already. I smile to myself. Seven months ago, I never imagined I'd become the kind of mother who missed her baby after only an hour. Emma notices my smile. "What?" I laugh softly. "I was just thinking about Ethan." She grins. "I had a feeling." "I've only been away from him for an hour." Emily laughs. "I think that's completely normal." "I hope so." "It is." My mother smiles warmly.

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 169

    Bianca's Point of ViewThe apartment feels too quiet.Ethan fell asleep almost an hour ago after his bedtime bottle, and ever since then I've been pacing between the living room and the kitchen, glancing at the clock every few minutes.Scott said he was on his way home.That was over an hour ago.I know the drive isn't short.I know he probably stopped to make sure everything was settled before he left.I know all of that.It still doesn't stop me from worrying.My phone sits beside me on the couch. I've picked it up at least twenty times, only to put it back down again.I don't want to distract him while he's driving.So instead, I wait.The apartment is dimly lit, the television playing quietly in the background, though I haven't paid attention to a single word.Every sound outside makes my heart race.Every vehicle that drives past makes me wonder if it's him.Then...Headlights sweep across the window.I freeze.A second later, I hear a car door close.My heart begins pounding.I

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 168

    Scott's Point of ViewThe moment we reach Asher's pack, I climb out of the SUV without wasting a second.My body aches.Every bruise from the fight with Damon reminds me that I'm still standing only because Asher stepped in front of that blade.The image refuses to leave my head.Asher collapsing.The silver knife buried in his side.Blood everywhere.I slam the driver's door shut harder than I mean to.Peter walks over."I'll make sure the prisoners are secured."He says and I nod my head."Thank you."He studies me for a second."You okay?"He asks and I sigh. "No."He gives me a sympathetic look."I didn't think so."I run a hand through my hair."I'm going to go see Derek."I say and he nods his head. "I figured."He pats my shoulder once before walking away to organize the warriors.I make my way over to Derek and we head to his office."Sit."Derek says and I do, suddenly feeling far more exhausted than I did five seconds ago.Neither of them speaks.They are both just waiting

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 167

    Bianca's Point of ViewThe waiting is the hardest part.I stand just outside the packhouse, my hands clasped tightly together, staring down the road for what feels like the hundredth time. Around me, pack members gather in small groups, speaking in hushed voices. Some pace. Others simply watch the entrance to the territory.No one is relaxed.No one can be.Scott is out there.Asher is out there.Every warrior who left this morning is out there.And all I can do is wait.I pull in another shaky breath.Please... just come home.A soft hand settles on my shoulder."You should sit down for a while."I glance over at Emma and force a small smile."I can't."She nods, understanding immediately."I didn't think you would."Ethan squirms happily in Miss Hannah's arms a few feet away, completely unaware of why everyone around him looks so tense. She catches my eye and gives me an encouraging smile."He's been an angel."I smile a little more genuinely."Thank you."She bounces him gently."I

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 166

    Scott's Point of ViewFor a split second, everything freezes.Then instinct takes over.I spin toward the man who buried the silver blade into Asher's side.Bianca's father.His eyes are wild. There isn't even a hint of regret in them."Scott!" Peter roars.The bastard yanks another knife from his belt.He doesn't get the chance to use it.I lunge.He sees me at the last second and swings, but he's too slow. My fist crashes into his jaw, sending him stumbling backward.I grab him by the throat before he can recover.He struggles, clawing at my arm."I'll kill every one of you! Starting with that whore of a mate and your little bast...."His words end abruptly as I snap his neck.The crack echoes across the battlefield.His body goes limp.I let him fall without another glance.I don't have time."Asher!"I drop beside him.He is still conscious, but barely.Peter is already on his knees beside him, pressing both hands against the wound."Don't you dare close your eyes," Peter growls.

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 5

    Scott’s Point of View “You have got to be kidding me.” The words come out flat, tired, and I sigh, feeling absolutely done.I swear everything that could have gone wrong have to today, and this is the last straw. I stare at the truck, and the truck stares back at me, with smoke curling up fro

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 4

    Bianca’s Point of View I don’t remember when I stopped counting the kilometers, I only know that I have been running for days. Every time my legs threaten to give out, my wolf pushes me forward. Every time my thoughts begin to wander, fear snaps them back to the present again. Sleep comes in fr

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 3

    Bianca’s Point of View When I finally get back to my room, my mother and Emily are already there, waiting for me exactly as planned. To anyone watching, it looks normal. Just two women helping another prepare for the upcoming festival, but I know the truth. This is not just preparation, this is

  • The Luna That Survived    Chapter 2

    Bianca’s Point of View My body feels frozen, and my mind won't stop spinning. Damon’s words keep repeating themselves in my head over and over again. Nothing. Useless. The only useful thing you have ever done. My stomach twists painfully as another thought forces its way into my mind. Alpha M

บทอื่นๆ
สำรวจและอ่านนวนิยายดีๆ ได้ฟรี
เข้าถึงนวนิยายดีๆ จำนวนมากได้ฟรีบนแอป GoodNovel ดาวน์โหลดหนังสือที่คุณชอบและอ่านได้ทุกที่ทุกเวลา
อ่านหนังสือฟรีบนแอป
สแกนรหัสเพื่ออ่านบนแอป
DMCA.com Protection Status