บททั้งหมดของ Snow: Lunar Legacy : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Snow’s eyes opened; she had a splitting headache. She placed her hand on her head, trying to soothe the pain.Snow slowly stood up, stunned at her surroundings. “Where am I?” she said.A reddish sky, snow-covered floors, and a giant tree close by a figure seem to pass by it.“Who’s there?” Snow yelled, her voice echoing round the space, and Snow froze. Was she all alone? Then who was that she saw? “Surely I haven't lost it,” she said to herself, trying to make sense of the situation she was in.She walked forward a few steps. "What is this?" she muttered. Tiny fish beneath the frozen lake floor gathered round her legs.The fish were two inches long, with beautiful different colors on their scales and fins. Their little mouths opened, and Snow smiled; she bent down, trying to get a better look at their beautiful appearance, but at that instant they all swam away.“Huh, what happened?” Snow muttered, her gaze focused on the fish as they swam in different directions.Her gaze on the fish

There was no way he would have fallen for an Omega! He hadn’t even met his fated mate yet; surely, he wasn’t in love!************Snow’s eyes slowly burgeoned open. She could make out the blurry shapes of three people staring down at her.“Are you awake?” Imogen asked, and Snow groaned. Her head was spinning, and she felt like throwing up.“Where is she?” Snow muttered, and the three exchanged looks of confusion.“Who?” Ms. Happy asked, and Snow placed her hand on her forehead.“Something... someone is in danger,” she muttered. Her head hurt. The voice had returned whispering thoughts into her mind.They were too loud, too much to comprehend. Something wasn’t right. She had seen something she shouldn’t have.It was a blonde. There was a sword made of wolfsbane in her hand, and she had slashed through a female werewolf’s gut. The girl was curled up on the ground in pain.“You can’t save them. You can’t save her. You can’t save anyone,” the blonde muttered. She moved fast, and in a bli

"Get out?"Logan gnashed his teeth and shook Asher’s hand off. He glared at him, frowning deeply."Know your place," he added.Asher frowned. "Are you here to hurt my sister in my presence?" he retorted, his tone high-pitched. Snow stared at him nervously."Please, Asher, don't fight," she muttered quietly, her voice laced with worry and fear. She didn’t want her brother to get hurt.Both Logan and Asher froze at her words. Her eyes, large and watery, brimmed with tears as she looked at them.Logan felt his heart soften at the sight of her, and at that moment, his wolf growled inside him."Don't hurt her," said Lycan, his wolf.Logan clenched his fists. He wanted to see her face for a few more seconds, but he didn’t want to make her cry because of him.He grumbled under his breath and walked out of the ward. Ava and Flinch had been standing nearby, silently watching the entire situation unfold. They had deliberately chosen not to interfere."Did Logan just leave like that?" Imogen mut

Tiffany was going to attack Snow! **************** Tiffany’s claws elongated as she dashed toward Snow, her movement smooth and silent, ready to leave a scratch across Snow’s cute face... but... Bang! Logan’s hand caught hers midair, his grip fierce and not ready to back down. She hissed in pain as his fingers tightened like iron chains around her wrist. The weight of his hold felt like blocks of bricks crushing her bones. “Let go!” she yelled. But Logan didn’t. Instead, he increased the pressure, and Tiffany groaned louder in pain. Snow had frozen the moment she saw Tiffany. She hadn’t even realized Logan was the one wiping her tears. She never expected Tiffany to attack, it shocked her. By the time she felt the air accelerated with Tiffany’s fury, it was too late. She braced herself for the impact, but it never came. Only Logan’s arm stood between her and the blow. He had stopped Tiffany’s attack in time and he looked furious. “What are you doing?” he demanded, his tone

"He was going to make Logan hers!"*************"Don't cry, everything will be okay," Marcus said, and Tiffany sniffled, wiping her tears as she looked up at her dad with hope in her eyes."I want Logan to be mine," she added, then flashed him a small smile. She walked over and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly. He grumbled a few words before hugging her back."Logan will be yours, and that must be achieved at the gala," he said, and Tiffany pulled away from the hug, frowning."The gala?" she asked, and Marcus smiled. He walked over to her bed and sat down, patting the space beside him for her to sit."Yes. The Luna wants to see you soon, for dinner. Make sure to charm her, grab her attention, make her like you. That’s the first part of the plan," he said, then chuckled slowly, almost maniacally."If that doesn’t work, we’ll use other means," he added."Really? What other means?" she asked, intrigued by his tone."We’ll get him drunk. Something strong. I’ll contact the