บททั้งหมดของ The Luna's Lost Halo: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

The three nights of the blood moon came and went, but for some, they felt like an eternity. The terror and fear had etched themselves into their memories, leaving behind a sense of foreboding and anxiety.And for others, the nights flew by in a blur, the horrors they had witnessed blurring together in their minds, leaving behind only a vague sense of unease. It was a night they would never forget after surviving the cruel battle under the effect of the blood moon curse.This night had always brought nothing but sadness and mourning, and this time it was no different for some people.On the second night of the blood moon, Leonardo and the others mounted the mini-halo, but they soon realised that the mini-halo could only suppress the curse effect by twenty percent.In normal circumstances, the mini-halo's effect was enough to keep people from succumbing to the blood moon's curse and prevent violence from breaking out. But for those whose hearts were filled with wickedness, the effect wa

Ruby moved to the music, letting the rhythm flow through her body. She swayed her hips seductively, her movements perfectly in sync with the beat.The men around her could not take their eyes off her, their gazes following her every move. She was in her moment, letting the music take control and losing herself in it.She was a temptress, a goddess of the dance floor, and the men around her could do nothing but stare and wonder while giving death glares to the man standing behind her.She giggled with a bright smile while grinding seductively into Tony, both tipsy yet alert to the movements around them.Tony groaned pleasurably as he felt his member twitch in reaction to Ruby's soft backside. He downed the cup of alcohol in his hand and continued dancing, both freeing themselves from the stress of the past year.How long had it been for both of them to be so carefree and enjoy themselves to this extent?How long had it been for them to be outside without hiding their identities and loo

Hazel's eyes fluttered open, and she winced against the sudden brightness. She squinted and blinked, trying to adjust to the light. As her vision began to clear, she saw Leonardo looking down at her with a worried expression."Hey," he said softly, and she gave him a weak nod. She tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over her, and she slumped back down. Leonardo reached out to steady her, concern etched on his face. He helped her up and gave her a cup of water to soothe her throat."How long was I out this time?" she asked as she returned the cup to him."You weren't out for long this time. It's the fifth day—are you feeling alright? Do you feel any pain?" he asked worriedly, and Hazel shook her head."I'm feeling good, better than I always feel every time I wake up from the episode. Did something happen when I was asleep?" Leonardo helped her massage her shoulders and legs to ease their stiffness."Nothing major," he lied with a flicker of his eye. Oblivious to the change,

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Dylan demanded with a glare as he heard the man's words. "What do you mean you are the past me and the future me? Are you saying I am your reincarnation?" he added with a deep frown and a curious tone, making Miah chuckle darkly."I am very much alive, so you could never be my reincarnation. However, your insignia sets you on the same page as me," Miah replied. With a pull of his hands, all the chains broke, and his hands became free. Dylan watched in horror as the man casually stretched and flexed his stiff arms."Do you know what impact insignias have on the soul?" Miah asked as he sat on the boulder after stretching. Not hearing any reply, he looked up at the dumbfounded Dylan and tutted."Are you even shocked by such little things?" he mocked, and Dylan snapped out of his daze while glaring at the other man."Yes, as I was saying, a lot of you got some things wrong—maybe lots of things even. You have to know that whatever insignia you carry,

Back inside the cave, Dylan spat out a mouthful of blood as his red insignia appeared on his forehead, glowing brightly. It was shaped to represent a howling commander wolf on a battlefield, which meant he had the warrior insignia.Miah struggled to his feet, his eyes blazing with red fury as his insignia began to fade from his skin. Defeated, yet unwilling to give up, he mustered the last of his strength and charged at Dylan with a final burst of energy. His eyes were wild, filled with murderous intent, determined to kill the young man who had defeated him—to prove his own worth and strength."I'm going to kill you!" he repeated crazily as he got closer to Dylan.Dylan readied himself to fight. With a thought, his furs were engulfed in red flames that melted everything along their path while leaving a soothing glow around Dylan.Miah growled and snapped his jaws around Dylan's limbs, only to be burnt as he came in contact with the flames. He let out a pained howl and stepped back wit