All Chapters of The Savage Luna and Her Six Obsessive Monsters: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Dax’s POVMy eyes were on the girl who was supposed to be locked up, her crimes washed away with a single word...Elite. The school pardoned her like it meant nothing. Like what she did to Violet was some minor prank, a joke, a forgettable mark on their precious rules. I watched her strut down the corridor with that smug flick of her hair, all power and privilege and none of the consequences. She had no idea she’d made the worst mistake of her life.She messed with the wrong girl.And I was going to let her know.My fingers curled in my pocket, itching for violence. A warning or maybe just a lesson she’d never forget. I could already picture it, how easy it would be to pin her to that cold marble wall, make her beg. I wanted her to taste fear, just for a moment, the way Violet had.I didn’t even hear Riven approach. He was just suddenly there, gliding through shadows, his voice as cool as ice, right behind me.“Are you going to kill her?” he asked, like he was asking if I wanted tea. H

Violet’s pov.My heart was doing that stupid drum solo again as I walked toward Morgana’s office, every step a complaint and every breath like I was inhaling nails, the corridor felt colder than usual, like the walls were remembering things I didn't want them to remember, I kept thinking about the forest mission and the way the elders had looked at me when those silly men exploded and not a single pitying flicker, just calculation, like they were already counting what I’d cost them and of course those idiots caused another scene and now I get the personal invitation, lucky me.Morgana is demonic, evil, and clever in the way predators are clever, she wears niceness like armor and then rattles you with a smile, the kind of smile that tells you your funeral is being planned in a nice font, I almost wanted to turn and bolt back to Dax’s apartment where at least there was food and a dragon that didn't judge me, Blue clicked softly in my satchel and warmed the small of my back like a resent

Violet’s POVI stared at the two sick-looking students in front of me and decided the academy was trying to murder me, not figuratively, not emotionally but straight-up, cold-blooded homicide disguised as “team assignment.”Both of them looked like they’d been dragged out of the infirmary mid-fever. The boy’s eyes were sunken, and his robe hung off him like it wanted to resign. The girl was trembling so hard her staff rattled on the floor. Behind them, Morgana smiled with the calm delight of someone serving poisoned tea.“Ready to head out with your two teammates?” she asked sweetly.My jaw dropped. “You’re joking.”She tilted her head, all fake innocence and sharp edges. “I never joke, Violet. You’ll leave within the hour. Captain Kian will brief you.”Kian was sitting at the far end of the office, one leg crossed, arms folded, eyes fixed on me with that silent-predator intensity that crawled under my skin. The moment our gazes met, my stomach flipped because his smirk said, You’re g

Violet’s POVMy whole body was screaming pain and survival at the same time as I ran. Every muscle burned, my lungs felt like they were filled with knives, and I was sweating in places I didn’t know existed.Tera and Elias were behind me running, cussing, and gasping like they were being chased by death itself. Which… was pretty accurate because we were.Four huge beasts, no, monsters were thundering behind us, their growls shaking the cursed ground, their claws tearing through vines and tree trunks like paper. We'd tried to fight them, gods knew we tried, but these things weren’t normal. Their hides were like plated stone, deflecting our blades and laughing at our efforts. Worse? This damned place was sucking our magic dry like a thirsty vampire with a kink for pain.Tera's face was pale as death, her magic sputtering like a dying candle. Elias wasn’t even swearing anymore, which was terrifying. That boy never shut up. His lips were blue, and his hands shook as he gripped his dagger

Violet’s POVI looked at the deep gnash slicing across my shoulder and let out a dark bitter chuckle. It was healing, yeah, but painfully slow. The kind of slowness that told me whatever was in this place wasn’t normal. The kind of slow that whispered I was already dying and didn’t know it yet.My vision was fucked, everything spun in loops colors bled into shadows, the trees blurred like ghosts dancing too close but I didn’t stop, i just couldn’t.Blue whimpered and stepped forward, that beastly body of hers tense and ready to protect me, but I snapped, “Sit!” I growled, voice hard. “Don’t move unless I say so.”She froze, whined low but then obeyed.Good girl.Because I knew damn well, if she tried to protect me from this thing, she’d die trying and I couldn’t lose her too.Tera and Elias were already down. One twitching, the other still. I didn't even know if they were breathing. That thing had knocked them out like broken toys tossed aside. A blow so hard the air cracked.I could