Emma: The Forgotten Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

EmmalinePushing my hair that was sprawled all over my face, I entangled them while running my fingers through them. My eyes were glued on my lips which were etched into a triumphant smirk. And why not?Finally, things executed the way I had wished."Stupid. He himself came crawling to me."Scoffing, I collected a tear that escaped from my left eye on my index finger and glared at it, "You will save me? Pfft! You couldn't even save yourself and plunged into my trap. Damn, I do have you wrapped around my fingers." Saying that I flicked it and placed my palms on the table."I did fantastic acting by the way. Unnecessarily, I was getting scared that I would get caught. That fool got swayed just by my tears. He’ll definitely create havoc if he finds a single scratch on my skin. After today’s incident, I am completely sure of it."I couldn't help but laugh. Tipping my head, I continued staring at myself while my mind drifted to the day, I captured that snake in the grass.Flashback"What k

It's easier said to be done.Emmaline had her eyes plastered on the grey walls for the last thirty minutes. Though she had reminded herself to stay strong, her mind kept drifting to Matteo again and again.Emmaline was determined and had already commenced a new journey that will be full of ups and downs. She knew that Damien for sure would take her to his pack house because it wasn't safe for them to stay in the city when the Stephaninis were chasing them like rabid dogs. They needed to flee as quickly as possible.After the little fight, Damien didn't return but Emmaline was cool because she had completed part A of her plan. Then why her eyes kept turning teary every now and then?There was no perfect answer for it but it could be justified by only one simple reason.The person whom you have trusted the most, who became so indispensable to you in such a short span, with whom you had laughed and cried, with whom you had spent the most joyous days of your life, it’s really too hard to

"How long is it gonna take?" I asked Damien while munching on the Doritos."We're almost there." He replied while veering the car to the left.I nodded and shifted my gaze back to the window. We were driving through a dense forest and instead of being a romantic ride, it was simply boring. The weather was clement but it wasn't appealing for me as my mate was being grumpy. Damien had chosen silence for the ride as he was simply focused on driving and I was continuously switching the songs in his playlist to pass my time.I was donning a pink tee, blue jeans, and a black leather jacket with high black boots. Damien’s ministrations reduced me from a gorgeous lady to a simple teen.While gazing at the scenery outside suddenly my mind drifted back to the time when I was in his apartment. As soon as I removed the dress and changed into comfy clothes, I felt energetic.Something was fishy. When Damien was kissing me, indeed I had my fair share of pleasure but my body was weakening. I wanted

Damien whispered near my left ear freezing me on spot."What?"A tear slid down my cheek when I was roughly wheeled around and slammed on the cage. I groaned out loud feeling my back on fire. It hurt really bad."You heard me. Your obedience grants them their life." He spoke near my lips and cleared the tear stains on my cheek with the pad of his thumb.The smirk on his face indicated my defeat. I am helpless, I can't defy him anymore. He is just like his father, cold, ruthless, impervious, and bestial.How easily did I let myself get fooled by this man?My jaw clenched remembering the passionate moments I spent with him. I wanted so badly to just jump in the fire and erase his touches from my body. He played me and I failed to see the mask behind his face. How easily duped me by acting all lovey-dovey when all he wanted to bring me to his father?Suddenly it dawned on me.Anger surged through my veins as I coiled my fingers around his neck and seethed on his face."You're lying. You

Soulless eyes brimmed with tears were staring in naught. The shivering figure didn’t even feel the wrath of the chilling breeze that was piercing her supple skin like needles. With hands crossed over her chest and head inclined on the window pane, Emmaline was gazing at her captor’s territory for the past thirty minutes. She was caged, bereft of hope and freedom. Damien hit her strongest nerve to gain her submission and sadly, it worked. Her foster family was still under his clutches. Emmaline unwillingly had to give up as one wrong move from her side will result in fatal consequences for the Colt family. A week passed and no one came to her rescue. Damien after locking her got occupied with his pack activities. His long absence infirmed the strength of his guards but for his enemies, it served as the best opportunity to strike them. Damien was furious when Zion reported to him that there have been multiple attacks on the Northern Valley in the last two months. His men though fough