Kill The Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

pov: alpha Michael The heavy car doors clicked shut behind us, cutting off the low rumble of the engine. The moment the vehicle settled in the private driveway of the estate, my head guard stepped forward, reaching his hands out toward the back seat to carry her inside. "Don't worry about it," I muttered, my voice dropping into a low rumble as I blocked his path with a slight shift of my shoulder. "I can handle her myself." He blinked in surprise, clearly not expecting his king to do the heavy lifting, but he quickly bowed his head and stepped back in silent obedience. I leaned into the vehicle and carefully slid my arms underneath her broken, exhausted frame. As I lifted her against my chest, she didn't even stir. She was still deep in a heavy sleep, completely worn out by the terror of the day. Looking down at her as I walked up the grand staircase of the mansion, I couldn't help but notice the unique, breathtaking softness she carried whenever her eyes were closed. Fedora.

fedora pov I had absolutely no idea how he always managed to read through me so easily, but I couldn't afford to break character now. I just forced myself to keep playing along, staring hard at the screen and desperately pointing at the different folders while explaining how to edit the raw files. My mind was spinning with a million questions, completely wondering what was going on inside that dark head of his. He would probably never believe a single word that came out of my mouth ever again. It was becoming a recurring nightmare; he just kept catching me red-handed in my silly lies, one after the other. A heavy wave of embarrassment washed over me, so thick and suffocating that I secretly wished the floorboards would just open up and swallow me whole. I wanted nothing more than to hide under the ground where nobody could ever look at me again. His face had been dangerously close to mine while I was leaning over the laptop, our shoulders almost brushing with every movement. Becaus

A soft, helpless smile touched my lips, spreading across my face before I could even try to stop it. I didn't want to show him how much he was affecting me, but my body simply refused to listen to my brain. Moving like a woman under a spell, I slowly pushed my chair back, stood up from the lavish table, and placed my small hand directly into his large, open palm. The moment our skin met, a jolt of heat rushed up my arm. He pulled me close, his fingers tightening around mine as he suddenly guided me into a swift, graceful spin. A sharp, breathless gasp escaped my throat as the world blurred around me. I genuinely thought my feet were going to slip on the smooth floor and send me crashing down, but his powerful arm shot out instantly, catching me firmly by the waist. He leaned over, bending my body back slightly as he held me secure. My heart hammered against my ribs when he dipped me, his face hovering mere inches above mine, his warm breath fanning across my lips as if he were about t

The warm, golden rays of the morning sun filtered brightly through the large glass windows, painting long streaks of light across the wooden floorboards. I slowly opened my eyelids, my head still throbbing with a slight dull ache from the heavy bourbon I had gulped down the night before. The gentle rustle of fabric and the quiet, hushed whispering of female voices had dragged me out of my deep sleep. I blinked a few times, adjusting my blurry vision, and saw two young pack maids moving quietly around the massive bedroom, dusting the shelves and tidying up the furniture with careful movements. I pushed myself up into a sitting position against the plush pillows, pulling the heavy blankets up to my chest. The sudden movement caught the attention of the nearest maid. She quickly froze in place, her eyes widening slightly as she lowered her head in a deep, respectful bow. "We are so incredibly sorry for waking you up from your rest, Luna," she murmured nervously, her fingers twisting the

"How dare you, you absolute bastard!" I screamed, the words ripping violently from my throat. A blind, roaring wave of heat consumed my mind, erasing every single drop of caution I had left. I didn't care about rules, I didn't care about pack laws, and I certainly didn't care that she was a trained warrior. I rushed forward, my feet digging fiercely into the dirt as I lunged straight at her face. Every single cell in my body just wanted to fly at her, tear that disgusting, smug look right off her face, and stick my fingernails deep into her eyes. But before I could even cover half the distance, Ella’s arms suddenly wrapped tightly around my waist from behind. She threw her entire body weight backward, straining against my forward momentum as she forcefully dragged me away from the smiling bully. "Luna Fedora, please stop! Calm down!" Ella pleaded frantically, her voice trembling with panic as she struggled to hold me back. She leaned in close to my ear, her breathing shallow as her e