All Chapters of MEZZALUNA: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

That morning, the Argent Family's residence seemed quieter than usual. Almost all of the inhabitants went hunting into the forest, except for Luca and Malia. They were still struggling with thick blankets in their respective rooms. "Ugh!" Malia stretched her body to the left side, then rolled to the right side while extending her right hand to the side table, groping all over the top surface, looking for her favorite flat object which for some time had been lying face down on the fur carpet beside the bed. The girl squirmed again as she lowered her tiny legs from the bed. She groaned again when her right foot accidentally stepped on the object she had been looking for. "Ouch!" She shouted angrily. Malia immediately lifted her leg, then bent down and lifted her cellphone from the carpet. She checked some messages that came into her cellphone, but suddenly a red liquid slipped out of one of her nostrils. Immed

Luca was put in a special room. He looked down languidly as he recalled the stupidity he had done to Malia. If his family had come and acted too late, Malia might have been killed. He was grateful for that, and at the same time he felt ashamed because he still couldn't control himself well. Like his brother and sister, so is his mother, Rosalie. One by one the members of the Argent Family left the isolation room. Each of them closed the three layers of doors that protected the room. But soon someone came back and opened the door one by one. Then closed it again and stood straight in front of Luca while folding her arms. "Follow me!" Leona said. "I never agreed every time you asked to be locked up like this." she continued. "You have to practice, Luca!" Luca looked up, staring at his sister who seemed so towering in front of him.Leona looked more serious than usual. She stomped her right foot as she stretched out her

"Truth or dare!" Archie exclaimed as he raised his right hand high. Ash, Gabe and Lyla were shocked when they heard Archie's cry which sounded like a call to war. How come? At that time the four of them were struggling with a pile of books and stationery respectively. They are in the middle of a group study activity. Everyone was completely focused on their own work, and Archie was the only person starting to seem bored with the silence they had created forty-five minutes ago. Archie had been trying hard to contain his sleepiness and boredom. However, it seemed that his efforts had been defeated by his jaws trying to get him to let out a loud steam. "Hoaaammmz!" Archie yawned as he spread his arms out. And accidentally hit Ash and Lyla's head who was sitting on his right and left side. The two of them put their writing utensils down hard. Simultaneously. While throwing a sharp gaze full of

"Are you interested in hearing the story, Ash?" Leona asked with emphasis on the first three words.  "I do." Ash said confidently.  Leona took the time to turn her head, looking into Ash's eyes, looking for the sincerity of the words he said earlier.  "Don't women always need a man who wants to hear all the stories?" there was not the slightest doubt from Ash's question. As if he had said that sentence quite often, he even seemed to know very well how to make girls believe his words. Including Leona. She gave a small nod in response. "Then we head—" Before Leona could answer, Ash had already cut in. As if she knew what Leona would say next.  "Dash doesn't count for sightseeing, Leona." cut off Ash while embracing Leona's waist as Leona was about to dash.  The girl let out a resigned sigh as Ash tried to stop her. Five seconds later she lowered her gaze, looking at Ash's hands still

Malia stared blankly at the all-white bathroom ceiling. Every now and then she closed her eyes, feeling the warmth that ran all over her skin surface. The lavender scent from the several candles lit in the room really felt so calming. For a moment she felt so missed the figures of her late mother and father. Usually, her parents would panic when she was in the bathroom for too long, especially when she almost fell asleep in the bath tub like she was doing right now. Her mother and father would lecture at length every time she lingered in the bathroom. They say that the bathroom is the favorite place of the invisible creatures. And lingering in the bathroom is not recommended. Malia submerged her head in the water, trying to keep her tears from falling without being asked. A flash of bad memories also flashed. She remembers very well what happened to her entire family. Her mother, father, as well as her two younger siblings died horribly while she was strugg