All Chapters of Kill The Luna : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

LUCY POV Michael’s deep, commanding voice still bounced off the dark concrete walls as his heavy boots moved up the basement stairs, his large body carrying Fedora safely away from the carnage. I stood perfectly still in the center of the ruined room, my hands gripping my wooden staff as my gaze briefly locked onto Fedora’s face. For a single second, a heavy feeling hit my chest. With the dim candle light dancing across her skin, she looked completely broken, like a helpless young baby who didn't have a single bit of control over her own limbs or her own life. Dark red blood covered almost every inch of her pale body, dripping from her mangled hands and staining her clothes. She looked so close to the edge of death that I wasn't even sure if her heart would keep beating for another ten minutes. But I didn't have time to feel pity. Turning my head slowly, my eyes locked onto Elda, who was still slumped against the stone wall, clutching her bleeding stomach and trying to gasp for air

I gripped my aching waist tightly with my bandaged fingers, a sharp wave of exhaustion washing over my face as I looked up at her. "I don't think I can actually go and see him right now, Veronica," I murmured, my voice dropping into a weak, breathy whisper. "I am just far too weak, you know? My entire body feels completely hollow, and I am so incredibly tired I can barely keep my eyes open." Instead of answering me right away, Veronica completely froze. Her eyes went entirely blank, staring down at the floorboards as if her mind had suddenly drifted a million miles away into some dark, worrisome place. She looked completely lost in a deep web of her own private thoughts. Watching her tense posture, my brow furrowed in confusion. "Veronica?" I called out softly, shifting my shoulders slightly against the pillows. She violently blinked her eyes twice, shaking her head as she instantly snapped back to normal reality. A sudden, polite smile quickly forced its way onto her lips to cover

Ella took a deep, shaky breath, her hands gripping the white bedsheets tightly as she finally began to recount the story. "Right after I was violently thrown out from the moving car, everything became a complete blur," she whispered, her shoulders trembling slightly as the horrifying memory rushed back into her mind. "I thought my life was completely over, Fedora. But as I fell through the air, I dropped straight into a deep, rushing river below the road. That freezing water was my absolute saving grace. If that river hadn't been sitting right beside the highway, the heavy impact on the hard ground would have killed me instantly. It turns out the narrow section of the road we were driving on was actually a high bridge, with deep water running along both of the big sides." Hearing the sheer terror she had gone through just to survive, a massive wave of emotion flooded my chest. Forgetting all the throbbing pain in my muscles, I reached out and pulled her into a tight, protective hug o

The sudden, loud thumping against the wooden frame made both of us jump. I froze in the middle of my sentence, the explicit words dying on my tongue as my gaze snapped instantly to the entrance. Turning my head slowly toward the edge of the mattress, I locked eyes with my friend, my eyebrows drawing together in deep suspicion. "Were you expecting anyone to come looking for you this afternoon, Ella?" Ella’s mouth popped open in a tiny O of surprise, and she quickly shook her head from side to side, her curls bouncing around her face. "No, absolutely nobody," she whispered back, her voice dropping into a tense, nervous tone as she glanced toward the hallway. The heavy knocking on the door became incredibly persistent, the wood rattling on its hinges as if whoever was standing on the other side was losing their patience by the second. The aggressive noise started making my ears throb with a fresh wave of pain. Lifting my chin, I drew in a deep breath and yelled toward the wood, "Come

My entire mind went completely blank, a massive wave of pure shock crashing over me. I stood frozen against the stone wall, my eyes widening to the size of saucers. Was Ella actually kissing me right now? Were her soft lips literally locked onto mine in the middle of a public pack hallway? It felt completely unreal, like my brain was playing a wild trick on me. The very second my brain processed what was happening, I instinctively pulled my head back, breaking the contact immediately. I lifted my hand and gave her a small, gentle tap on her flushed cheek—not hard enough to hurt, but just enough to snap her out of whatever spell she was under. "Are you completely crazy, Ella?" I gasped, my voice a frantic whisper as my eyes darted up and down the empty corridor. "You just kissed me right out in the open! I don't know what on earth you are trying to do right now, but I am absolutely not a lesbian. And even if I were into girls, you are literally my worker, for goodness' sake! There are