All Chapters of Luna's Reckoning: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The moon served through the sky in a dance of silvery elegance as its glint formed an ice blue reflection against the window glass. Melissa stood at the window staring into the bright night her arms folded but her body was poised as if she was ready to spring up anytime.The day had been hectic, as she'd met a bunch of files she was supposed to have a day ago. She could only finish half of it even with Avalors and Margaret's help. She'd employed Margaret immediately she saw the workload and they were at it for roughly twelve hours.Margaret had fallen asleep on Richard's bed when they'd finished. She tucked her into his bed as she mumbled in her sleep. Melissa didn't sincerely understand Margaret as a person. Normally, she acts like she has no care for the world and she is just this silly old woman who just wants to eat and flirt with Avalors. Yet at the slightest test of her resolve she shows how knowledgeable and smart she is. Melissa just always wondered why she plays dumb normal

Melissa exhaled as Beateice spoke. This was her main focus. Though the Vance pack might prove a bit hard to match up against due to their proposed military might if their situation called for force, she wouldn't be averse to using it. The council on the other hand was like a soldier ant on someone's face. If you are not interested in assaulting yourself physically, you would take extra care when dealing with it. Due to her own ill luck, they'd run all their plans in other directions due to the fact that she'd chosen Theresa as her first target. As it woukd seem, the woman was connected to lots of things. Though she seemed not to be a prominent member, but still, being a part of something like that was still mind boggling. Due to the fact that they'd tried to research on Theresa's background, they'd discovered the Oracle but now, they had to go back to setting the Council straight. Melissa knew she couldn't just remove the entire castle and replace it with a new one and just call it

Melissa exhaled, this was probably going to be the longest meeting they've ever had. Every detail would be critically looked into and they wouldn't shy away. Even if it took them an entire night, they would take on every subject. Normally, they would take a break if there was a need to. "Who are these Survivors group, what do they stand for?" Avalors asked. "They are just a small cult of mercenaries. At least they disguised themselves as such," Margaret explained. "I have an entire file on them back home," she informed. "Their main goal is to try and disrupt the political strength of Dunham and take over at last, finding a new habitat where vampires can at least regrow."Melissa sighed again. "So they are not that much of a threat but they are really good at infiltration and exfil, more like spies?" she asked. "Yes, definitely," she said Melissa smiled. "Then we need one," she replied and everyone turned to her."If we can get one of those to infiltrate, the Oracle would be an ea

Melissa sat down on her chair staring dreamily at the food in front of her. Her mouth was watering so bad and she wanted to dig in immediately, but she resisted the urge to. She'd promised herself she would wait for Richard. He'd gone to get his own food from the kitchen because Vanessa and Candice had sabotaged him the last time they brought his food. They littered it with onions and he had to pick every last one out while they sat down opposite him, giggling and making fun of him. Even Melissa joined in on the fun, it wasn't something she could miss. It was a shock to both maids that the demon wolf actually had preference for taste. They'd always thought of him as a demon sent from hell to protect Melissa and they were not far from the truth, considering the demeanour at which Richard regarded everyone and what they'd learnt from Margaret today. Melissa had been trying her best not to let her mind wander towards all the entire explanation Margaret had made but she couldn't really

Melissa raised her eyes, everything she just said went over head. She got confused completely. She'd understood most of what this was but what does a name have in connection with who or what a wolf was? A name is a name. She'd never really put too much thought to names and titles. Other than a means of identification, you are who you are. But with the way her wolf reacted to her "family name," being spoken, made her start questioning some things. She put a footnote to her thoughts when Margaret spoke again."Oh, don't worry about that, this is a personal research of mine and I will be sure to tell you about it when I confirm my findings," she said. "Please let us carry on with the rest of the meeting because there isn't much time."Everyone just stood silent and stared at her for a while before Avalors spoke. "What exactly is it you're researching?" He said, gazing at her intently. "Why are you even researching stuff like that?"he asked. "I am an archivist. I research nature mostly,