All Chapters of His cursed Luna: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Stephanie's point of view:" Who am I? Probably your worst nightmare. And why am I after you? I just want to, so stop me if you can."This was all he said before I found myself thrown through passing some trees. I tried hard to stand since my back had already broken all the trees I've passed by with being thrown by Mr. nightmare, as he likes to call himself.When I finally settled myself up, another punch brought me back to kiss the floor. I stand hardly while blood was running out of my mouth and nose.I was losing even before fighting. Of course, what would I expect while fighting an old vampire, as I'm just a newborn one?Only then when I come to understand, the thing was that I was losing only because I was fighting as a vampire while I'm not only a vampire. I'm more, I am a hybrid.  I standstill. And this before he reached to me - I set both my wolf and vampire-free. I shifted to what seems to be

Chris point of view:" She got it right, Stephany! You got attacked by someone you know nothing about. Still, you never wondered why he was after you. Killing someone could be an easy way to get an actual fight scene's done, yet it isn't all you need to worry about. The most important part is taking out information from the person targeting you, you can't always expect to be lucky and win a fight. Sometimes the first attack is nothing more than just begging for a huge war that you'll have to survive, and you don't expect to win a war without having the right tools you'll aka 'Informations'. "The power Stephany holds even when she's just newborn half-vampire aka hybrid, really surprised me. She's showing so many potentials even more than I was expecting. It is actually very impossible to fight and win against a vampire that's only one year older than you.Dawn on the other hand - is cemeteries older than Stephany. Yet she was capable if it wasn'

Chris' point of view:  When everything was done, and she wasn't feeling pain anymore. One of the maids helped her change into something warm. After I took her between my hands, then close my eyes while she was in between my arms. Then the next day, we both ended up wearing some formal clothes, which wasn't our style, as we both were invited to join the royale family dinner table. The entire invitation thing annoys the hell of me, as it seems to annoy the hell of her. Especially knowing that it is a permanent invitation. Meaning that we have to join the royal table each night when everyone woke up.  Lost in my thoughts, I was when I come to notice that Stephany didn't utter a word since we woke up, which pushed me to think that something is not alright with her. I only had little options to think about since I believe that the reason behind her attitudes this morning can be defined as either a response to what happened yesterday or b

Earl's point of view: Another rough day is about to be over. I can't remember how my life switched that way. I mean, before all of this, my life wasn't all about power and territories, it wasn't all about scheming and making strategies. Instead, I was alive. I've had a mate. Though she wasn't totally mine, she could understand me better than the one destined for me. We used to have time for us, and only for us. We used to share life with its goodness and badness. We used to be in love with and without a bond. The funny was that they both have the same appearance. The same voice, the same look, the same shape, the same hair. Yet, they are both far away from being the same person.  Stephany was a memorizable luna because everyone loved her, Milany is going o be the same, and it's not because they loved her since the only thing they feel toward her is fear. Want to know why? I'll tell you... She recruited hundred of

Earl's point of view: There was indeed something different about these girls. They didn't feel dark or obscure, like other witches. They didn't need blood or candles to set their magic free. There was nothing disgusting around them, such as human hair, animal body parts, or creepy plants that I don't know from where they manage to find. The whole place looks heavenly beautiful, and so the witches. I sort of start believing that these girls are white witches.  You might wonder about who are those white witches. Well, it's common not to know about them since they were proved to be nothing more than just tales. White witches are known to be witches that never practiced dark magic, aka magic that hurts others. Again, since witches' magic is based on sacrifices and chaining powers with ancestors - white witches never existed outside tales.  Still, these girls over here are pulling me to ask a questio