All Chapters of From Runt To Luna : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

KILLIAN’S POVShe smelled sweet. That was the first thought that popped into my head when I was close to her. Her skin feels so soft, another thought as my fingers trailed her arms. My proximity to Lilliana Masters was making weird thoughts enter my head. Sweet? Soft? I was starting to sound like some sort of poet. Still, though, it amazed me how quickly she caught on to using the gun, despite her aversion to it. I found myself wondering what exactly could have happened that made her despise guns so much.“What kind of weapons were you expecting?” I decided to ask her, arms crossed watching as her aim improved with each shot.“What?” She stopped shooting and faced me, “I didn’t hear the question.”“I said what kind of weapons were you expecting to learn to use. Seeing as you greatly dislike guns and all.” I said.“OH.” She said thoughtfully, “Actually, I don’t know. Erik said I shouldn’t be expecting crossbows or spears because this isn’t a fantasy novel. But I never once considered t

The meeting continued with zero interruptions from me this time. I merely listened as Clarissa gave info on the guard placement, shift changes, where was the best to sneak in from, and all that.“No.” Alpha Richard said, “We won’t be sneaking in like cowards.” He shook his head. “The other Alphas and I agree. We won’t hide the way Killian hides behind his raids. It will be a full frontal attack. Let him face our full wrath.”“At least divide your forces. Attack from the front and the back.” she tried, “Wouldn’t that be a better plan?”My father glared at her, his fury at her words evident in his face. Realizing she had offended him, she tried to backpedal, “I didn’t mean any offence. I just have something that I want to try and you doing a full frontal attack would end things too quickly.” She said, “It’s something I came up with, and my apprentice, well, technically she is now my former apprentice, helped me to stabilize it.”My eyes perked up at the sound of her former apprentice. W

SARAH’S POVLilliana’s words about Jordan brought me some small comfort, but it didn’t really do anything to stop my worrying. Jordan, you have to hurry and wake up. I thought to myself. Despite all my ignoring him and refusing all his attempts to talk to me, it took him almost dying for me to realize that we had a lot of things that were left unsaid. I was in my room, languishing on my bed. I was exhausted but it wasn’t the physical kind. I couldn’t bring myself to stand up and return to the hospital like I usually did. It felt like I was stuck here on my bed and that it was going to swallow me up. My eyes slowly closed, and right when I was about to give in to sleep, my phone rang. A loud trilling sound that immediately had me darting up from my bed to reach for it.“Hello?” I said, my voice slightly groggy. “Hello, this is Sarah right?” A somewhat familiar voice asked.“Uh yes, this is she. Who’s asking?” I replied.“This is nurse Mabel.” The person said, Suddenly, I wasn’t so asl

LILLIANA’S POVThe bang echoed through the field. That’s right, I was in a field now. Killian didn’t trust that I wouldn’t accidentally shoot the people in the shooting range so we came here instead. Training was a bitch. And it seemed he was even more determined than ever.“You’re missing the target again. I thought you were getting better at this.” He said from behind me, arms crossed.“Well, I guess you thought wrong then.” I shrugged, placing the gun back on the table next to me, “I don’t think shooting is really my style.”“You’d be wise to make it your style, or else you might turn up dead when the time comes.” He replied casually.“Who exactly are we fighting?” I asked, turning to face him.The sun was behind us, shining brightly on him, accentuating his features and his hooded eyes which appeared dark against the ethereal glow the light was providing him.“We’ve been training for weeks on end, I hardly have time for myself or to even see my friends so I think it is only right

It was one thing after another with this lot, I thought to myself with a small chuckle.“Well then, how is he?” I asked, warily watching as Camille's face twisted into a small frown. Though she had claimed she had no issues with Sarah visiting him, it must not have been easy for her now to hear that the guy who very nearly killed her was up and about.“He seems to be okay.” She replied, head down as she squeezed her hands worriedly, “Or as okay as can be expected. He is still not allowed to get up, though, but the doctors expect that he will make a full recovery.” Her lips curled into a faint smile, like she was not even aware she was smiling, “Heck, the doctors said it was a miracle that he even survived.”“Guess I will be seeing more of him soon then,” I commented.“Yeah,” She looked up, “I gave him an update on how things were in the pack now and he was all too eager to get into training and help out.”“How honorable of him,” Camille said icily.Sarah took a deep breath and faced C