All Chapters of The Savage Luna and Her Six Obsessive Monsters: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Violet’s POVI stared at the thing collapsing in front of me, its body melting away, the air still smelled like burnt metal and rot, but I was grinning like a lunatic. I won. Of course I did. One clean slash and the monster went down, screaming like hell itself had dragged it home.And God, the rush of it, my skin still hummed with wild untamed magic. Every heartbeat felt like thunder trapped inside me. So this was what they were afraid of back at the academy. This power. Me.I get it now.They called me a monster because I am one.But I think I finally understand something else too, maybe that’s not a bad thing.Something nudged my boot and broke my little spiral of thoughts. I looked down and met Blue’s massive eyes, glimmering like twin sapphires under the dim forest light. She gave a soft huff, tilting her head. My magic stirred in response, wrapping around her before calming down again.She wasn’t scared.Not even a little.A tired smile tugged at my lips. “I’m so glad you’re ok

Violet’s POVMy legs nearly buckled as I limped toward the shimmering portal, every muscle screaming for rest, my fingers clutched the satchel so tight my knuckles hurt. Treasures, ancient books with gold-crusted pages, three cracked maps that smelled like old storms, dried herbs pulsing with strange magic, half the loot I barely understood. While I was shoving the last scroll in, something light as a wisp darted out, zipped through my chest, and vanished inside me. My heart stuttered, but I kept walking. Whatever it was, it felt… old, powerful, maybe dangerous, but I wasn’t about to announce it to the school. Let them figure it out themselves...if they ever do, as long as the thing in me doesn't harm me, phuck em!Blue, my glorious chaos baby, trotted beside me with her muzzle covered in glowing juice, chomping on some fruit she’d found among the treasures. She looked wild, happy, her scales shining bright as dawn. “Eat up,” I muttered, ruffling her oversized head. “You’re the only o

Violet’s pov.“Get off!” Zyran snapped, practically baring his teeth as Zaiden tried to slide onto the same side of the dining table. I didn’t even flinch, just pinched the bridge of my nose and counted to three before I exploded.“How many fucking times do I have to say this?” I deadpanned, glaring at both of them like the world’s most exhausted teacher on a Monday. “Sort your brotherly drama out somewhere else. If you’re going to keep using my meals as a battlefield, I swear to all that’s unholy, I’ll stab you both with a fork. A dull one.”Zaiden rolled his eyes, but moved a hair’s breadth away, still smirking like the smug bastard he was. Zyran just huffed, arms crossed, glaring murder at his twin like he was considering drowning him in the orange juice.It’s wild, really, how two men who shared the same damn womb would murder each other over a chair and a slice of bread. I still couldn’t wrap my head around it. Riven told me more than once, that the only reason these two don’t ri

Violet’s POVMorgana’s office was dim as hell and smelled like smoke, steel, and the last idiot she probably burned alive. I stood in front of her desk, arms crossed, chin up, refusing to blink even when her eyes glowed that murderous red that screamed sit down and shut up or die twice.She stared back at me like she wanted to string me up by my ribs.And next to her, Kian stood with that permanent expression of “I hate my life but also I’m better than everyone,” arms folded like some self-righteous gargoyle.“That can’t be done,” he snapped the moment I mentioned training with the men, tone sharp enough to peel skin.I didn’t even look at him. Not worth the oxygen.My eyes stayed on Morgana, the demon queen of Inferno Sect, my personal nightmare, my personal savior, and the only person in this academy who could either approve this… or roast me alive for asking.I inhaled slowly. “I’m not quitting Inferno. I’m just expanding my training.”“By training with four unstable monsters?” Kia

Violet’s POV"Stop following me, you sick psycho." I snapped without slowing down, stomping across the courtyard like a pissed-off gremlin. My body still felt like it had been used as a chew toy by demons, dummies, and Dax’s ego. Riven just chuckled behind me, the sound infuriatingly soft and smug.Of course he found that funny.“C’mon, baby,” he drawled, and suddenly his long fingers were in my hair, trying to fix it like I was some doll he owned. “I’m doing all these for you, you'll thank me soon.”“For me?” I barked, smacking his hand away. “You electrocuted me eight times today.”He shrugged like that was nothing. “Seven. The eighth was accidental.”“YOU SMILED DURING THE EIGHTH.”“That doesn’t mean it wasn’t accidental,” he said innocently.I stopped, glared at him, then kept walking. No. I was too tired for this immortal-overpowered-white-haired-stress demon.“Training is over,” I hissed. “Let. Me. Be. It’s late in the night, Riven. Go home! What will people say if they find us