บททั้งหมดของ The chosen luna: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Chapter 81Selene’s POVI turned over, Caleb was beneath me, my elbow digging into his neck.“How dare you?” I growled. “You killed Jaxon. You murdered Riven. You poisoned Dark.”My fist slammed into his face. He tried to speak, but I wouldn’t let him.“Why did you do it?” I demanded, punching him again and again until blood spilled from his nostrils and dripped from his lips. “Why?” I shouted, finally releasing my grip on his neck.“Selene…” he gasped, coughing violently.I seized his shirt and yanked him out of the cell. “Selene, wait—” he pleaded, but I paid deaf ears to his voice.“I’m not Lord Valmort’s son! I was sent!” he screamed, and I halted, my grip loosening.“What?” I narrowed my eyes on him. “Trying to play games now? You think I’ll fall for one of your pathetic schemes?” My voice was cold, my eyes ablaze. I bent low, grabbed his throat again. “Who sent you?”“Ri…Riv…en…”“Riven?” I dropped him suddenly. “Is this a joke?” I punched the side of his face, and he shrieked,

Chapter 83“Valmort, even your men don’t stand a chance against her. Don’t you think you’re just wasting lives?”Lord Valmort stood silently on a high pillar, far from Selene and the battlefield—now nothing but a pool of blood.He sighed deeply. “She’ll get tired soon. We just wait until she’s worn out.”Selene tore through the soldiers like a force of nature. She raised her bloodied face to the sky and let out a thunderous growl. Then she turned back to the battle, kicking everyone in her path aside. Blood covered her from head to toe. Her eyes were crimson, feral. When some of the men shifted into wolves, they whimpered in fear at the sight of her.Dara and Silas reached the border of the Night Bane Order. They froze in shock at the sight before them.“Selene,” Dara gasped, wanting to run to her, but Silas held her back.“She’s not herself anymore. If you go to her now, you’ll just be throwing yourself into danger.”“But Selene—” Dara murmured, her eyes full of worry.Silas’s gaze t

Chapter 85Selene’s POV“Why did you kill her?!” Lilliana screamed, her chest heaving, her eyes bloodshot with rage.My eyelids fluttered, slowly opening and closing as I stared at her.Lilliana raised her blade, stopping just at my throat.“Tell me, why did you kill Hayley?”I let out a soft, twisted chuckle. My voice darkened, and my eyes widened. “When you made others suffer, you felt no ounce of pity. So why now? Why mourn a sister you lost when you’ve caused others far worse pain?” My voice dropped, as I glared at her. “You haven’t lost anything yet, just wait. I’ll destroy everything and everyone one of you who have caused my friends pain.” Lilliana pressed her blade against my neck, cutting it slightly, but I didn’t flinch.“Hayley was the only one I cared about,” she growled, tears brimming. “And you took her from me.”I tilted my head mockingly. “Now you know what it feels like to lose someone.”Screaming in fury, she swung the blade to take off my head, but I moved just i

Selene’s POVI groaned, turning from side to side. Suddenly, my eyes flew open, darting around the room before I quickly tried to sit up.My wound had been bandaged, though the pain still lingered and healing was slow.I managed to climb out of the bed and stepped outside. The place was quiet, no one in sight, but we were still in Lord Valmort’s palace.Was the battle over?I leaned against the wall. The entire area looked wrecked, and bodies still lay across the ground like remnants of a nightmare.That was when I saw Havana heading toward the room I had just come from. I rushed to her.“Havana, where is Dark?”“You shouldn’t be up. You need to rest,” she replied, trying to walk past me.I stepped in front of her. “Where is he?” I asked again.She went quiet, her grip tightening around the bowl of water she held.No. No… it can’t be what I’m thinking. Dark can’t—“Selene!”My thoughts were interrupted by Dara and Silas calling my name as they ran toward me.I looked at all three of t

89 Author POVSelene trembled on the rock where she lay, her body reacting violently as Amarah continued to chant in a frenzied rhythm.Dark watched helplessly. He knew the cost of moving, he knew what would happen if he moves, but Selene needed him now.His gaze darted to the bow.Then, in a flash, he lunged toward her, throwing himself over Selene just as the arrows tore through the air. They pierced him mid-flight, and he crashed to the ground, groaning as his body shifted back into human form. Gritting his teeth, he yanked out the arrows and remained seated, letting his wounds knit themselves back together.Amarah's chant faltered. She drank from the blood, then suddenly gasped.The bowl fell from her hands and shattered.“Give up, Amarah. There is no immortality. The bottle of life gives life... it doesn’t stop death.”Selene’s eyes fluttered open faintly. She recognized that voice, Killian.He was descending from above, a rope tied to the cliff edge as he slid down.Amarah lean