Luna's Reckoning のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

They appeared right in the corridor of a building. A guard was patrolling towards them and Melissa froze. Then the guard moved past them without saying a word. Then she turned to Richard and smiled. She wanted to kiss him, mostly because he was so dependable and smart, but partly because she liked kissing him. His lips taste like tangerine. She shook that from her head and followed Avalor's lead, he was in front of them, moving on his toes like he was a ninja. Beatrice was behind and Melissa knew she'd automatically taken the role of shielding her from behind. Normally, she'd like to protest, but she kept silent. There'd been times when she'd see herself as a liability to them when they were doing dangerous things like this. They were always protecting her and also trying to get out of a risky situation and she'd always felt, if she wasn't there, they would focus on themselves but ever since Hades, that feeling had subsided. Now she couldn’t let them out of her sight, because she ne

The vampires seemed to have had a smarter plan to all this, it was like they expected opposition and conflict. They prepared for every contingency and for some reason they had the exact counter for any of them. Hance was on the floor, his hand clutched around his chest as the intensity of the pain crushed him. At this point he didn't care about living or dying. He just wanted the pain to end, he would sell his soul to make it so, he didn't care. This was pain on another level, like someone exposed his nerves then started to dissolve them in concentrated Hydro chaotic acid and somehow left the pain receptors on, so he could feel every inch of the pain directly in his brain. He glanced upward a bit and even the demon wolf was on the ground, sprawling in pain. Though he had a larger sense of duty than the others, Hance glanced up and noticed he was up to something, soul pain or not some people would just get things done no matter the odds. He stood up amidst the intense screaming and t

Melissa walked into her room completely tired; she sunk into her bed immediately she reached her room. She didn't want to think about Margaret or Hance, all she wanted to do was just sleep. She'd been weary since the afternoon and using her Aura had sapped more of her strength away. She didn't know what she was thinking when she wanted to start interrogating Hance.She wasn't a stranger to being mad but what had happened today was completely out of character, she was actually way calmer than that, and she cared for human feelings. Was she losing herself to all these pressures? Whatever it was though, she could think about it tomorrow. For now, she needed sleep."You are indeed a spoiled brat," she heard Richard say. She glanced up a little as she felt him loosening up her shoes. She just imagined she hadn't changed from that large dress in the afternoon. She'd been stuck running a flight of dresses like Cinderella. She exhaled as Richard unbuckled her shoe and she sho

Melissa smiled after she spoke and carried the tea towards her, sitting down in front of her. She wasn't really good at making tea and she prayed secretly praying that Margaret loved it. She took a sip and glanced at her. "This is actually less horrifying than I thought it would be," she said. Melissa didn't know whether to take that as an insult or a praise. She just smiled back weirdly. “I have a question to ask you actually, " Margret said. Melissa nodded, indicating she could ask. "What did you mean yesterday when you said you have a ton of experience?" She asked. "And don't feed me with a silly lie," she warned.Melissa smiled and exhaled. She knew it would come to this and now she had to decide. Did she want to tell her and trust her, or was she gonna just let her go. Normally, if it was about her leadership, she would have wanted her to stay a billion times over but this was also a matter of her heart and her trust. Though the fact was there was nothing to distru

Melissa could sense something was off with the entire setting. Hance had escaped death yesterday and as obvious as it would seem, his council were chief amongst those who conspired against him. The only person he trusted within his council was Arya. If his entire council were trying to murder him secretly, there should be easier ways than plotting an assassination. They could slip something in his drink. Kill him directly and blame his death on someone else, and also before Arya would even continue her story, Melissa wanted to know why Vampires were on Hance's council. Vampires were the mortal enemies of wolves and that statement cannot be stressed enough. It is something even Melissa felt the moment she noticed those creatures were a member of his council- a primal hatred that stemmed from deep within her. It was the same way darkness is just to be feared, that hatred was just as natural. She cleared her throat before speaking. "Before she goes on, can I ask something?"