All Chapters of Midnight Feast: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

‘Almost!’ Layla heaved a sigh after successfully saving herself from falling into the pit of danger. She was lucky to grab on the stronger branch next to her. With her trembling and bleeding hand, she moved her lower body up and crawled closer to her goal.“Ha-hahaha!” A hilarious laugh escaped her mouth despite having her throat feeling dry, she couldn’t help but cheer on herself a bit after escaping death several times already. Layla teared-up while laughing a lot. When satisfied, and actually could hardly breathe to laugh some more, she rested her back on the branches spreading in a different direction. She was right about it. The spot was perfect for her to get some rest in the meantime. At least, she had to find ways to fix her broken arm.The ripping sound of cloth when she yanked a piece from her shirt filled her ears. It was like an irate rhythm in her head which annoyed her somehow. The shirt she was wearing was tattered which made it easy

The crease on the man’s forehead appeared. Layla frowned at his expression. “Please put me down, Master. Trust me, I will not disappoint you.” She gave him an encouraging smile.“Did you hear what you just said?” He clicked his tongue while staring directly into her eyes. She stared back at him, and they remained quiet for a second until the man’s face turned dark.*Bogsh*“Ugh!” Layla groaned when her back landed on the ground. She spitted blood as she muttered a firm “Shit” under her breath. It was not her first time but the pain was always memorable.“What’s with that glare?” the man asked her when she threw him a scowl. “Didn’t you want me to put you down? I just did you another favor,” he refuted.‘Wow. He can actually say something like that,’ Layla thought. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from starting an argument. Little did she know, the man had to do the same to stop himself from

Eyes widen in shock with her hands up in the air, Layla couldn’t make a more epic expression in her awkward position after having her first kiss stolen. Yes, it was her first. Since she was scarred on the face, no one even dared to kiss her as they felt disgusted by her scar. Well, the feeling was mutual, she felt nothing but disgust and loathing towards them anyway. However, the soft, feathery sensation his lips brought to hers was soothing despite a bit of force applied to its every move.When the kiss deepened, Layla was back to reality. She took the chance to push the man away when he was immersed in what he was doing. “HMP!” Layla abruptly covered her lips after moving her face away. She was lucky he was caught off guard, or she might have trouble pushing him. Her face turned red in embarrassment. She wasn’t the kind that would get embarrassed because a man kissed her since she knew a little about sexual orientation. What made her ashamed was the fact her breat

“How does it taste like? Good?” Zev was focused on her while she was busy digging in the boar's meat she grilled. "Is it tasty? Does the seasoning match with your palette? You're not saying anything," he added.Layla rolled her eyes. He asked her the same question for the fifth time. And she already told him to give it a try for the fourth time. She could see him waiting for her response through her peripheral vision, but she decided to ignore it and munched on the meat on the stick instead. It was like the best day of her life; she’s alive, clothed, and eating.The young lady was also grateful that she had a place to stay. Just like what she thought before, it was safer to stay with the man since no one should dare to come from the dungeon to retrieve her. She had no plan of going back after she survived death many times. Layla wanted to enjoy her remaining days as she knew her ‘master’ might get tired and disposed of her sooner or later. He was a

The white beast overpowered the brown one. The gap in their strength was too obvious not to be noticed. However, the brown wolf faced the stronger one head-on despite its injured leg. It was not fighting back neither tried to escape. It was just there, standing still while getting intimidated by the larger beast.Layla wandered her eyes around to find anything that could help her with her current situation. Her master’s true form still fazed her shivering body. She had an idea that her predator could be him, like why would he bring her to his place after almost getting devoured by the wolf she met in the middle of the forest? It was him all along, and she was waiting for him to confess his true identity, and yet he actually shifted in front of her.“Argh!” Layla groaned after moving her legs underneath the rubles of the table. She felt an excruciating pain digging through her bone, and she guessed it could be something hard as iron that plunged into