All Chapters of Snow: Lunar Legacy : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Snow frowned, her eyes narrowing, but Logan didn’t flinch.“Come on, Bunny... Take it.”*************Snow couldn't help but want to avoid him. Since when did her name become Bunny? She rolled her eyes at his words, which Logan noticed—and smirked at.In that instant, he reached for her nose and gently squeezed it, freezing her in place. His hands were cold, but strangely, she liked the feeling.He pulled his hand back and reached for her hair, patting it softly. She couldn’t help but stare at him. Her eyes calmed instantly.She pressed her lips together, enjoying the moment.She never knew Logan could be this fun to hang out with. He could joke, laugh, smile, and even be gentle.It was a side of him she never saw when he was with Tiffany. Back then, he was the typical cold-hearted Alpha—the cruel, savage guy everyone feared.Now, seeing this version of him made her smile. Logan paused when he noticed her gaze lingering on him."Is there something on my face?" he asked, and Snow smile

"Thank you,” he said, his voice low.“No… thank you. I’m the new Snow, thanks to you. That bullying made me more hot-tempered and strong-headed.”************"You shouldn't have said that," Fleur whispered as Snow paced around the room."Don't make me feel worse. But I'd only regret my actions if I was wrong… right?" she added, staring at her reflection in the mirror."I wasn’t wrong. He deserved to know. I want him to reflect on himself, you know?" she voiced out again, and the voice in her head laughed."Really? You said the right thing, but you're so worked up," the voice teased, laughing, and Snow froze.“I swear I’ll do whatever it takes to make it right. Even if it takes the rest of my life.”Logan's words echoed in her mind, and she froze again.Her chest burned slightly, and her ears turned red. She pressed her lips together, totally dazed."No..." she muttered fearfully. Why were her cheeks so red? Like a ripe tomato."Am I coming down with a fever?" she muttered, pressing h

Tiffany inhaled sharply and yelled for the maid. The girl came running."Find someone else," she snapped, and slammed her door shut.**************Tiffany kicked her night slipper aside, biting her lip in frustration. She cursed bitterly. That asshole she called a mate couldn’t even make her feel loved.She was horny as hell. Her body ached for a man. Her thoughts kept drifting to Logan. She missed him.No matter how many guys she messed around with, she couldn't get him out of her head. He was just too good at what he did.She slumped onto her bed, staring at the ceiling, lips pressed tight."We should go meet him," her wolf whispered, and Tiffany sighed. She wanted to, but Logan would probably kick her out."But what if he's horny too? We could put him in the mood, you know?" her wolf added.Tiffany froze as the idea sank in. Her eyes widened and she gasped."You're such a genius," she praised, jumping out of bed and rushing to the bathroom to freshen up.She could seduce him. She

Elena could feel the cold weight of that smile settle on her skin.And she shivered harder.****************Elena trembled under the look Marcus had on his face. He walked toward her, and she fidgeted slightly. She had never known that Marcus disapproved of Tiffany’s actions—she had assumed he didn’t care. After all, she was basically new here.The other maids couldn't help but stare with wide, gleaming eyes. Didn’t she support Tiffany? Hadn’t she called them unworthy and unserious?They stifled their laughter. They had thought she was fearless and sharp-tongued—so why was she fidgeting like a fool now?Elena pressed her hands together tightly, digging her nails into her palms unconsciously. Her lips were clamped shut, and her eyes brimmed with tears.She suddenly fell to her knees and placed her hands on the ground. Her head bowed, and her hair spilled wildly across the floor."I'm sorry!" she cried out instantly, begging for her life. Silence followed—no sounds, no footsteps. Just

The sky that night was not its usual silver. It was red.A blood moon loomed over the Lunar Pack, casting an eerie glow across the mountains. Shadows danced across burning huts. Screams pierced the air. Smoke curled high into the heavens—as if the stars themselves were mourning.Lyra’s heart pounded in her chest, her arms wrapped tightly around a crying infant—Snow. Her daughter. Her Moon Goddess reborn.“Zane!” she screamed, her voice raw with panic. “They’re coming!”He turned from the pack’s gates, blood smeared across his face. His golden eyes flickered with rage as a howl echoed from the distant trees.Then came the scent. Rotten flesh, iron, and death.“They’re already here,” he growled, shifting mid-run. His bones cracked violently, fur rippling across his skin. In seconds, Alpha Zane stood as a massive obsidian wolf, teeth bared, claws digging into the dirt.A Lycanite lunged from the shadows—twice the size of a normal werewolf, with spiked fur and glowing red eyes. Zane met i