Lahat ng Kabanata ng Moonlight Kiss : Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

Adriana's POVIt’s been hours since Draven’s been given the herb, and I have been bawling my eyes out since then, clutching his hands near his bed and praying that he wakes up soon. I wanted him to at least open his eyes, but there was no such luck, and at some point, I just sat there, my tears already dried up as I put on an expressionless mask.“He’s going to be fine now, get some sleep, Adriana. You haven’t slept since last night-”“I know,” I choked out, cutting off Edward, who let out a deep sigh.“Whether you like it or not, you’re coming down to eat. There is nothing we can do but hope for the best right now, and you can’t even do that if you starve to death, Adriana,” he said harshly yet softly, before I heard the sound of the door closing shut, but I ignored his warning.“Why? How could this happen? He’s not going to die, is he? There is no way, right? So why, why isn’t he waking up?” I asked myself as I let my eyes wander outside the window, staring at the dark grey clouds a

Adriana's povIt took everything, everything in me to not scream in pain as his sharp fangs pierced inside my skin, my whole stomach turning ice as he let out a moan in satisfaction, not even wasting a second to suck on my blood. It’s at times like these that makes me wonder, how do they do it? How do they take pleasure in someone else’s pain and not feel anything? How was this so easy for them? The pain around my neck started to get more intense and I clutched on to his neck, holding back a scream but I couldn’t take it anymore. I finally let out a painful scream but it was muffled out as something locked on my lips almost instantly. My teary eyes slightly widened when I found his lips on mine and I mentally gagged, the taste of my blood now sticking to my throat as he deepened the kiss. My breath hitched when I felt a hand making its way inside my sweater and at this point, I wanted him to stop but keep going at the same time. Why do I keep having mixed feelings? “More, I want more…

Adriana's POV​“Just give it back, Draven! You made me forget what chapter I was on even!” I groaned, reaching up to grab it, but he simply extended his arms up further. Even in these goddamn heels, I was no match for his height.​“I’ll give it back if you tell me where you’ve been the whole day.” His voice sounded rather amused, and I rolled my eyes.​“Here? Reading. Why do you care, anyway?” I grumbled, trying to snatch it away and huffing in frustration at another failed attempt.​“I just do.”​“Cute. Now give it back.”​“Not until we talk about last night,” he finally mumbled, his eyes suddenly softening, and I pressed my lips together into a thin line.​“How about 'no'?” I questioned boldly.​I watched him raise a brow before shrugging. “Fine, guess you’ll never be able to read this book again.” He was about to hurl it to the wall when I grabbed his upper arm before he could, my heart almost ripping out of my chest as he simply dropped the book on the ground.​Oh, the audacity of

Adriana's POV​His eyes immediately caught mine, and I watched him smile a little before mumbling something along the lines of, “Sorry, but I have to go,” to the girls. I heard them groan and whine as he walked up to me, and I couldn’t help but blush a little.​I knew for a fact that Vincent would choose me over anyone in a heartbeat and, to be honest, that was the type of guy I wanted in my life.​“Can we dance?” I asked and watched his eyebrows shoot up in surprise.​“Really? Adriana Reed wants to dance? Shocking,” he teased.​I rolled my eyes with a chuckle before wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer. His body was now pressed against mine, and I took in his warmth as we moved slowly, even though it was pop music that was playing. I didn’t care, and I’m guessing he didn’t either. Before long, I was just hugging him, my face burying itself in the crook of his neck as I breathed in his cologne, and I could feel his body grow tenser at my reaction.​“You okay?”​“Yea

Adriana's POV​“He is getting away with it every single fucking time, and it’s...” He stopped, suddenly rubbing the back of his neck in a frustrated manner and letting out some weird noises from his mouth. “Fuck!” he spat, hurling his hands away before grabbing my hand and picking me up in his arms.​“Drav...”​I stopped when my mind started to get dizzier. Before it came to a sudden stop, I was already in my room. Draven put me down, and I watched him as he marched up to my cupboard and jerked it open, picking out a random white sweater. I dropped down on the bed, my legs starting to feel heavier than before, and I let out a deep sigh, my heartbeat finally becoming more even.​“Three minutes. I’ll be back. Change and rest,” he said shortly, throwing the sweater at me and disappearing out of the room.​I quickly slipped on the sweater and stripped off my skirt before making my way toward the cupboard. My legs were slightly limping as I felt a stinging pain on my right knee, but I didn