All Chapters of HOW TO KILL THE OMEGA LUNA: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

MIA“I… would never… go back to him. Not when you’re here. Not when you’re like this…” As I saw him nod and look away, his eyes empty, I realized he wasn't sure. He didn't believe me.“K-Khalid…” I walked to him and placed my hands on his heart. His heartbeat was slow, abnormally slow. I looked up at his face, my hands trembling on his chest. He avoided my gaze.“I’m sorry for bringing you here,” he said, his voice barely a mumble.“No,” I shook my head, tears gathering in my eyes. “You shouldn’t be. I’m not sorry.”“But you are, Mia.” He gently removed my hands from his chest and walked away toward the bed. As he sat down, he faced the ground, his shoulders slumped.Just minutes ago, I was going to leave. But now, my heart ached seeing him like this. A tug-of-war raged in my head, pulling me in two directions. Did I really want to go through all of this again with Khalid?“Why would you say I’m sorry?” I suddenly argued, my tone accusing.Khalid shook his head, then raised it to star

MIAAs I stepped out of the room, I looked left and right down the hallway. There were doors on either side, which I knew meant other rooms.I walked toward the left, thinking it would make more sense—that should be the way to the reception.The halls had bright, shiny bulbs, unlike the dim light in the room. But the space of the hallway wasn’t large, which further convinced me the motel was really small.Bell grunted in disapproval, her tone sharp as she asked, ‘What are you doing?’“Stop asking foolish questions. You know,” I retorted.I was trying not to think about anything—especially how Khalid held me back when I was about to leave. It made my heart melt but also scarred it in the most profound way possible.‘You said you were going out for oxygen… for fresh air. But that’s just a lie, isn’t it, Mia? You’re going to—’“I don’t know, okay!” I yelled before I could stop myself.The hallway was quiet, and no one was around. I sighed, relieved nobody had heard my outburst.Bell had

MIAMy hands were still on my chest, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I had barely found the words to explain what was happening—that he was a fugitive wanted for murder, that the police were probably on their way. He looked at me, a blank expression in his eyes, until the words finally sank in.He moved toward the door, then turned around, his gaze locking with mine. He reached for my hands. A part of me, a part that had longed for his touch for weeks, wanted to take them. But my body acted on its own. It stepped backward, away from him, a primal fear seizing me.His eyes, once so full of questions, now bore a desperate, confused plea. My heart ached at the sight, but the ache was overshadowed by the terrifying reality of what I had seen on the screen. The chaos that plagued our world had followed him even here. He had dragged the violence of the pack into the human world.I looked at his outstretched hands. I looked at the open door—a doorway to a life on the run. The life I had wi

DILANAnother news segment began to play on the TV, but my eyes remained fixed on the screen, still seeing Khalid’s image on the monitor. I’d known all along that he was probably in the human world, but the confirmation was still a shock.‘If only I still had Mia in my possession,’ my heart broke at the thought.I wondered where Mia was. I wondered where she’d run off to and if she was safe. I wondered if Eva had accidentally let her flee like she claimed—or if she’d let Mia go on purpose to spite me. I had a strong feeling Eva had let her go. Perhaps it was only after Mia had left that Eva realized what she’d done. If I found out that was what happened… I could really kill someone.“Boss,” Victor’s voice broke through my thoughts.I turned to him. He was a lot more serious now, and there was an unmistakable fear in his eyes. A smile crept up inside me, and I let it show for a moment. Victor feared Khalid. He was terrified that Khalid was in the human world and that their paths would

MIAAt the sound of the gunshot, I froze, paralyzed. In an instant, Khalid bent me low to the ground and covered me with his body. I trembled in his hold, my eyes fixed on the pavement. What could that be? Had they somehow found us already? “K-Khalid,” I said nervously, trying to get up. But Khalid stopped me, covering me even more. I couldn’t see what was happening, and the lack of vision made my panic worse. “K-Kha—”“It’s okay, Mia,” he said, his voice surprisingly calm. Wait. Was he just lying here to shield me from bullets? Or was there something else going on? Soon, I heard footsteps coming towards us. “Khalid, I’m fine, really. You don’t have to—”“Shut up,” Khalid said sharply, sounding annoyed.My heart skipped a beat at his tone, and a surge of my own irritation grew. I pushed away from his body before he could react and stood up. “M-Mia,” he cursed under his breath as I stood. But I didn’t care any longer. Standing in front of us was a man who looked in his early