Gon X Killua 18 Novels & Stories

No will. Only heartbreak. I see Lucian raise the gun. Cold steel gleams under the full moon. My breath catches, frozen. “For the crime of attempting to kill the Luna, you, Nara Starlit, of the Starlit pack…” His voice is flat, dead of emotion. “…are condemned to death.” The crowd watches, silent and hungry, eyes gleaming with righteous fire. No one speaks for me. No one defends me. I was never one of them. Not truly. Not golden-haired. Not chosen.

Gon nodded, “That dream… even if I told everything, something definitely happened after that, it was definitely there in my dream but I forgot it the moment I opened my eyes. Those scenes… are still blurred-” “What was it? Try to remember!” Master Song interrupted him. Gon intuitively looked at Emperor Jun’s photo on the screen and squinted his eyes, “When the old man was busy laughing at my misery, I-I shot up in rage and started slicing everyone. I was trying my best to kill their every single man, but in between, I was attacked badly from sideways. I only managed to hold till few slashes. Later, I could see a handful of men were remaining, but the last attack from them made me unable to m

: "Alpha, don't do this... don't do this for me... making Luna apologize to me publicly... this is too... too humiliating for Luna's position... I don't deserve it... just forget it..." Her seemingly pleading words actually added fuel to the fire, emphasizing "humiliation" and my "position." Her hypocritical "mercy" completely ignited Damien's fury. His gaze locked onto me with cold, controlling desire. Instead of approaching me, he ordered his subordinates: "Bring it in." The heavy side door of the council hall was pushed open. Two Gamma guards dragged in a massive beast cage. Inside, an adult husky that once had glossy fur and bright eyes was now whimpering in terror and weakness.