Semua Bab Chasing my Luna : Bab 131 - Bab 140

Chapter 129 – The Infinite Star’s SacrificeThe infinite star hung in the nexus’s starfield, its presence not a light but a paradox, a silent expanse that consumed all boundaries, radiating a stillness that screamed of endings and beginnings. Jessica led her companions along a path of pure nothingness, its surface neither solid nor void but a trembling absence, fracturing into echoes of their own heartbeats with each step. Her golden glow flickered, a dying ember against the hollowness in her chest, now a cosmic furnace, blazing with the scars of every triumph against deception, truth, hunger, growth, finality, pacts, origins, voids, promises, doubts, judgments, abysses, and collapses. The infinite star’s pulse was not a whisper or roar but a silent wound, tearing at her soul with a promise of absolute truth one that could forge eternity or erase it. The fracture’s shadow, a relentless storm of every weaver’s wrath, surged closer, no longer a threat but a tidal wave, poised to shatt

Chapter 131 – The Gentle Star’s BetrayalThe gentle star glowed in the nexus’s starfield, its light a soft, golden warmth, like the first rays of a dawn that promised peace after endless battles. Jessica led her companions along a path of woven light, its surface soft as silk, pulsing with a tender rhythm that echoed their shared heartbeats. Her golden glow burned steadily, a radiant fire reborn from her sacrifice against Eternis, the hollowness in her chest now a quiet strength, a testament to their love woven through deception, truth, hunger, growth, finality, pacts, origins, voids, promises, doubts, judgments, abysses, collapses, and dawns. The gentle star’s song was a soothing hum, not a whisper or roar, wrapping her soul in comfort, yet a faint dissonance lingered, like a lullaby hiding a blade. The fracture’s shadow, once a storm of weavers’ wrath, was silent, but its absence felt deliberate, as if the nexus were concealing a final, devastating truth.Kade walked beside her, his

Chapter 133 – The Radiant Star’s DeceptionThe radiant star pulsed in the nexus’s starfield, its golden light a seductive glow, warm and inviting, yet laced with a subtle venom that twisted the air with promises of love and whispers of betrayal. Jessica led her companions along a path of gossamer threads, their surface soft as a lover’s touch, shimmering with reflections of their deepest desires moments of tenderness, vows of forever. Her golden glow flickered, a fragile fire forged through battles against deception, truth, hunger, growth, finality, pacts, origins, voids, promises, doubts, judgments, abysses, collapses, dawns, and truths, the hollowness in her chest a quiet ache, pulsing with the strength of their love but vulnerable to the star’s song a honeyed hum that caressed her soul, yet carried a sting of manipulation. The fracture’s silence, once a storm of weavers’ wrath, was a coiled serpent, its absence a calculated deceit, as if the nexus itself were weaving a trap to te

Chapter 135 – The Prismatic Star’s FractureThe prismatic star pulsed in the nexus’s starfield, its kaleidoscope of hues now jagged, each flash a splintered promise that cut the air with a venomous edge, as if the nexus itself were unraveling under the weight of their fragile trust. Jessica stood frozen in the crystalline chamber, Kade’s whispered doubt “Did you ever truly trust me?” a dagger in her heart, his darkened amber eyes reflecting the Vow Weaver Vynia’s manipulative threads. The gossamer path had dissolved, leaving them trapped within walls of shimmering light that warped their reflections into accusing shadows, Kade’s love tainted by suspicion, Selene’s wisdom clouded by fear, Lucas’s loyalty frayed by anger, Bryan’s hope flickering like a dying flame. Her golden glow wavered, a desperate spark against the hollowness in her chest, a pulsing wound that ached with the love she’d fought for through deception, truth, hunger, growth, finality, pacts, origins, voids, promises,

Chapter 137 – The Void Star’s WrathThe void star pulsed in the nexus’s starfield, its black maw a churning vortex that devoured light and spat shards of chaos, each pulse a war cry that shredded the fabric of reality. Jessica hung in the collapsing abyss, her golden glow a frail flicker, her hollowness a screaming void, torn by Malric’s cruel laughter her father’s form fused with the fracture’s weavers and her mother’s whispered betrayal: “He’s lying, but so am I.” The dark star’s threads, woven from her guilt and fear, tightened around her companions Kade, Selene, Lucas, Bryan their screams of love and accusation fueling the nexus’s shadow. The abyss roared, a battleground of twisting shadows and snapping threads, the starfield fracturing as Malric’s weavers Sereth, Verath, Vorath, Sylvara, Caleth, Elyra, Aethra, Null, Auris, Veridias, Omnis, Nihil, Eternis, Liora, Verith, Vynia surged as a colossal hydra, their voices a deafening howl: “Your love is broken!” Jessica’s heart pound