All Chapters of The Savage Luna and Her Six Obsessive Monsters: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Violet’s POVThe first thing I heard wasn’t birds or wind or peace like normal people got. It was that damn alarm clock, buzzing like it was trying to fry my brain. I groaned, buried my head under the pillow, and flailed one arm until it smacked the annoying bastard hard enough to shut it up and then, there was silence.I exhaled in victory and rolled over to continue my sweet sleep then...BZZZZZTTTT!I nearly threw the whole clock at the wall.“What the actual hell!” I growled.And that’s when I heard it. Abigail’s giggle.I didn’t even have to look up to know what was happening. That tiny demon had hit snooze just so she could watch me suffer again.“Inara!” I whined like I was being tortured, which technically, I was. “It’s the weekend. I thought weekends were invented by the gods for laziness and snacks.”“You think the Inferno Sect cares about weekends?” Inara snapped as she tore through the room like her clothes were on fire, half-dressed and already panicking. “The sect leader

Violet’s POVThe moment I heard the word “Begin!” I didn’t even have time to blink, one second, I was ready to charge in like a brave idiot but the next, my feet were off the floor.I was choking.A giant hand had wrapped around my neck and lifted me like I weighed nothing. My boots kicked uselessly in the air, my lungs burning as Zyron’s inhuman eyes bored into me with casual disgust.“You are so slow,” he said, voice deep and mocking, the sound echoing across the entire arena. “The weakest. I’ve never encountered an opponent this pathetic before.”Oh. Wonderful, at least I was breaking records.His grip tightened, and I could swear my spine made a sound no spine should ever make, my fingers clawed at his wrist, but it was like trying to move a damn mountain.“This damn animal,” I rasped out, half choking, half cursing, “can you at least...buy me dinner...first?”A ripple of shocked laughter spread through the crowd, quickly dying when Zyron glared at them.“Okay… Violet is gonna die

Violet’s POV“I absolutely did not kill him,” I said, slowly, and firmly, every syllable laced with exhausted defiance. “He blew up on his own. Like a freaking balloon. Spontaneous human combustion. No spark. No chant. No dramatic spell. No nothing. So can someone please explain why I’m standing here like I’m on trial for inventing a new war crime?”I stood in the center of a circular obsidian chamber with no windows and too many eyes. The walls were high and smooth, shadows creeping at the corners. At the far end sat five people in towering, thronelike seats arranged like a semi-circle. Cold, detached like they were here to judge a science experiment instead of a half-dead teenager covered in exploded Zyron juice.Captain Kian. Assistant Captain Rowan. Morgana. And two other people who, for the life of me, I couldn’t recognize but radiated the kind of ancient authority that made my stomach twist. One of them looked like he hadn’t blinked in a century and the other had a pen floating

Violet’s POVBefore the whip could land on me, it stopped mid-air, frozen like someone had pressed pause on reality. The air around it shimmered faintly, silver sparks trembling in place as if time itself had been shackled. The woman holding it blinked in confusion, her perfect lips parting as her eyes widened in disbelief.“You dare to stop my whip?” she snapped, her voice shaking with outrage. “Do you have any idea who I am? I am your senior in every aspect, and you... you think you can interfere?”I cocked an eyebrow, more confused than impressed. “Oh please, I didn’t do that. I don’t even have the manual to my powers right now,” I said, as I stared at her ridiculous expression. Because whatever froze her weapon, it definitely wasn’t me. I could barely stop myself from tripping over my own chains of bad luck, much less freeze her enchanted whip mid-strike.Before anyone could blink, the atmosphere changed, and I felt it first, a wave of cold that prickled against my skin. Then came

Violet’s POVSomething warm and wet slid slowly across my cheek.For a second, my mind floated in that soft, blurry space between dreams and reality, and whatever it was… well, it felt good. Like weirdly good. A little too good.I groaned softly, lips parting as I mumbled, “Gimme more…”There was a giggle, a real, girlish giggle and then another. This one full of pure chaos.Wait.That voice, “Stop licking her, you pervert!” someone snapped. Definitely Inara. The irritation in her tone was unmistakable.And then, “Too late. She already asked for more,” another voice sang back, smug as hell.Abigail.That name hit my brain like a mental taser and my eyes flew open in terror.“You psycho! Get away from me!” I shot up with all the grace of a half-dead deer, throwing a wild punch in the general direction of her voice. My fist met nothing but air, but it didn’t matter, she was already laughing.“I told you she’d freak,” Abigail chuckled, completely unbothered by the fact that I’d just come