All Chapters of The Forgotten Luna: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Anna“And this is your new home,” Caroline said standing at the porch of the little house. It was the same size as a cabin, but it wasn’t one. The house was painted yellow which shone in the morning sun. It fitted me perfectly. It looked like a safe haven for me and my child. I was going to love this. I walked up to Caroline and hugged her tightly. She looked surprised at that and waited a moment before returning the hug. I had feared that she wouldn’t like me as much as Naomi did, but I was wrong. She was just like Naomi. It was no surprise that they were friends. They shared the same personality. “Thank you, Caroline,” I appreciated. “I’m just doing what I can for you and your baby,” she said. I nodded before pulling out of the hug. Stella was standing by the car as she took in the house. This was good for both of us. A better life where we can live and forget about what happened in Blue Valley. It would be like it never happened. I was ready for that. “How old is your pregnan

Damon “Shit!” I yelled in rage, slamming my hand on the steering wheel. My dad sighed in frustration in the passenger’s seat. “Maybe we didn’t think this through,” he said. I clenched my jaws and I felt the rage swarm in my chest. We were stuck in the middle of nowhere. “I thought you knew the way to the Crescent pack?” I asked. He shrugged his shoulders. “I haven’t been there in years, plus I have only been there once,” he replied. “With the way you were in a hurry, I thought you knew the way.” I slapped my forehead in frustration. We were both running out of time and gas. We weren’t going to find the Crescent pack in time. And the only person who knew where they were was Mom. Ang sha wasn’t going to tell us. My chest was swollen with rage and unspoken words. I could feel a stinging pain in my throat like hot lava. I swung the door open and stepped out, yelling in rage. The birds flew from their nest towards the morning sun. I ran my fingers through my hair wondering

DamonI stared at my dad in disbelief as his words echoed in my head. Before me was a steaming cup of cappuccino which I had ordered minutes ago. “Vampires?” I asked, the words making my stomach churn. “I thought they were just a myth?”My dad sipped his coffee before he answered. “Oh, they are real, son. Vicious creatures and slippery ones too.”My eyes fell to my plate of pancakes and the cappuccino. My appetite was gone. Vampires. They were real. I had heard stories about them when I was young but I never paid much attention to them. If they were real, that means there was a whole list of supernatural beings that were real. “What about Bigfoot? Is he real?” I asked. “Well, he isn’t. So you don’t have to be worried,” my dad joked before taking another forkful of pancakes. My eyes drifted to the window beside me. The late morning sun washed in, bathing everything in its bath. My eyes were on the black Impala outside. What else could be real?“Did you ever find them?”My dad lo

RohanIt was like a living nightmare. The darkness, the dead bodies that littered the ravine, and the putrid stench that crowded the air. It was like we were in a Supernatural episode. I gulped as I flashed the beam across the ravine, discovering more bodies each time I swung the flashlight. The sight made my stomach twist. I couldn’t handle this much longer. And I had seen worse. Trust me. “It looks like this place has been here for years,” Jarred said. “I bet you if we draw out a list on missing persons in Greeley, their bodies will definitely be here,” I said taking a step forward. I heard a snapping sound and I halted. I pointed the flashlight at my foot and saw a skeleton underneath it. My foot had crushed the right rib cage. I hissed in disgust as I pulled my foot away. “What are we going to do?” Jarred asked. The very question that I had no answer to. I rubbed my chin and stared at the bodies. The night was getting old, and this was the only lead we had. But something was

DamonThere were a bunch of cars outside the house when we arrived. The reinforcement only came after my father and I had left. The incompetence of my subordinates was infuriating and I was eager to lash out my fury on them. But yet again, what was the point? It wasn’t going to change anything. I killed the engine and stepped out of the car. The front door swung open and my mom appeared on the porch. Her eyes widened in shock as she gazed at me. She was searching if we had found Anna. Well, she was in luck. Another figure stepped out of the house and my heart skipped a beat in fright. It was Sophie. She was standing behind my mother with her arms folded. She didn’t look worried or pissed. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking. So many thoughts ran through my head as I stared at them. Was it possible that my mom had told Sophie everything? I gulped hard. “Are you okay?” Sophie asked as she came down from the porch. The afternoon sun was high in the sky, the blazing heat warming my