บททั้งหมดของ Luna in Hell: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Chapter 12Sinful UnionContent Warning: Mature content. (Diana’s POV)The mattress of Valefar’s bed was like a slab of hot stone, but it didn’t matter. Valefar kneeled between my legs and I wrapped them around his waist. He broke from my lips to kiss down my neck, over my collar bone, between my breasts. My fingers gripped his hair while my other hand made quick work of his buttons. I could feel his smile against my skin, making me tingle, making me wet. I pushed the shirt off his shoulders and he shook it down his arms, exposing his chiseled body; like he was sculpted by an artistic incubus.I pulled off my low-cut top, thinking Valefar might admire my choice of lacey, black bra, but there wasn’t a moment to even see it. In an instant, my bra and I were pinned against his chest. The hooks were undone with practiced dexterity, and the undergarment I had painstakingly picked out was tossed into the fireplace. A disappointed whine slipped past my lips as embers devoured my bra, but V

Chapter 14Stop.(Seraphine’s POV) The door creaked open. I lowered my legs and readjusted my nightdress. Valefar slunk into my bedroom and I somehow convinced myself to look him in the face. “Sera,”I cringed. I hated the slimy voice he used to taint my name. “Master Valefar,” I moved away from him as he sat on the end of my bed. His clothes were dishevelled, his hair a blonde mess. Despite it all, I found myself concerned for him. “Are you alright?” It should have been him asking me that, and yet there I was, being as pathetic as usual. “Yes, yes, I was just…” The words died on his tongue. That was unusual for Valefar. He always had a snarky comment or witty remark to throw out. “I was testing something.” I remained silent.“I suppose you want to know who I’ve chosen as your mate?” He beamed, switching back to his normal self, acting as though this was a gift to me. I stared at him. “Are you going to kill him if I talk to him?”Valefar chuckled. “I have no plans to kill myself,

Chapter 16The Surface(Seraphine’s POV)I awoke to the sound of birdsong and to the scents of a lush forest filling my nostrils. It was a stark contrast to the screaming of tortured souls and the odour of rotten meat that I was accustomed to. I had lived with those things for so long that I barely noticed them; it was only in their absence that I truly understood how dreadful my mornings were. My body felt groggy and heavy as I moved it, dodging the low branches and the thorny bushes that had assumedly kept me hidden. I knew I was on the Surface, but it was so strikingly bright. I only saw the world through its gritty nightlife in the cities or at isolated crossroads at twilight. Deals with demons were rarely made at the break of dawn. The dappled sunlight warmed my arms and I twisted them to watch how the light and shadows danced across my skin. I looked around me, catching sight of two squirrels chasing each other up a tree. I saw a bird swoop down into the forest’s debris and plu

Chapter 18Woman of the forest (Seraphine’s POV) Kenton led the way while remaining in his wolf form. Renrik walked behind me in his human form, leaving a fair distance between us. I could feel his one good eye on me. Watching me as though I was a prisoner about to make a break for it. On top of that, the silence was stifling. I had to say something. Anything, just to get conversation flowing. I glanced over my shoulder. “Will your eye get better?” Then immediately regretted asking. It was an awful topic to choose; especially if his eye wasn’t going to heal. “Would you not love me if I only had one eye?” Renrik snarled. “I was just trying to make conversation,” I admitted. “If you must know, I don’t care about looks. It’s the person on the inside that matters. Who said I was going to fall in love with you, anyway?”Renrik’s gaze dropped to his marching feet. “The Moon Goddess weaved it into the stars. You are my Fated Mate. We will fall in love.” ‘Will’ fall in love. When Ambe

Chapter 20 Jess(Renrik’s POV)Before I met Seraphine, I would have said Jess was my type of woman. Gorgeous curves I could grab onto and an innocent face that I’d absolutely ruin with cum. Now she just looked plain to me, but the bruise around her eye made me livid. It made me want to protect her, even if she wasn’t a wolf.If I ever met Blake, I’d rip his fucking throat out. Any man that laid a finger on a woman like that didn’t deserve to breathe. I kept the conversation light with Jess, although she led most of it. I nodded and let her ramble on about anything that made her happy. Sometimes I’d toss in a witty remark and she’d laugh. That felt nice. I had tried to be funny with Seraphine, but I guess my timing hadn’t been great. I’d pissed her off rather than anything else. After Kenton had pulled Seraphine into a side-hug, Jess kept turning back to watch them. She knew Seraphine was my fated mate. I didn’t hide that fact and I was proud of it, even if Seraphine hadn’t given me