All Chapters of Moonlight Queen : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Geraldine paced her apartment, looking visibly upset. In a few minutes, Lucy, Martha, and Helen walked in. Geraldine scoffed, her anger evident. "What took you three so long to get here?" Lucy glanced at them. "You should ask these young ladies that." Geraldine turned to them. They shrugged. "I was trying to finish my homework," Helen said timidly. "Damn your homework!" Geraldine screamed, startling the girls into silence as they stared at her. Hours later, after heavy incantations at Geraldine's altar, they left her apartment. It was midnight by the time they stormed the church. Father Bosco was kneeling at the altar when they walked in, looming like demons ready to devour their prey. He turned around, shocked to see them. Father Bosco took a quick glance around but couldn't find his source of power nearby. "Are you looking for this?" Geraldine asked, raising it. His eyes widened. "You witch!" He cursed. Geraldine had used her magic to drag it away from where he kept it the moment t

I had a peaceful day, more peaceful than I ever thought possible. I stayed home all day and didn't even go to school. I believe my mum did that to keep me out of trouble with the witches. I so much wanted to confront them and tell them how stupid they are, but I know my mother wouldn't want me to do that. She doesn't want me getting involved in her war with the witches. I understand her point. She's only trying to protect me from their cruelty. Still, I think the witches deserve everything coming to them. I can't wait to hear that the priest has finally killed them all. It was midnight, and I was still awake. I had gone to my mother's room earlier to talk to her, but she wasn't there, and neither was my father. I guessed mother was at her altar, but I just didn't have the nerve to go there. The thought of my lovemaking with Drake crawled back into my mind. I shook my head over and over again, unable to erase that memory, and it was hurting me. I felt like I betrayed Alexander by lov

Geraldine winced in pain as she struggled to stand, feeling a bit scared about what Alexander might do if she refused to let Anne out of detention. Quickly, Geraldine made a call, and Anne returned to class promptly. I was surprised to see Anne back so soon, acting as if nothing had happened earlier. It made me wonder why Geraldine was so easily influenced by Anne, especially after the way she had insulted her in class. A minute later, Alexander walked in, and I couldn't help but notice the way he looked at me while holding Anne close, brushing her lips with his. But I didn't care; I was determined to show him that he didn't matter to me anymore. Turning away, I noticed Drake staring at me. I looked elsewhere and started chatting with my friends. We talked for a while until the bell rang, signaling the end of class. As everyone headed out to the cafeteria, I heard someone call my name from behind. It was Drake. "I'll catch up with you guys later," I told my friends, walking over t

Alexander sighed deeply, frustration evident in his every movement as he ran his hands through his hair. "Say whatever you want, Drake. Your life was spared because Father and I chose to protect you from the moment you were born. Do you think you'd still be alive if the werewolves or other vampires had discovered you? You're an abomination, brother. You owe me your life, and what I say goes!" His hand slammed down on the arm of the couch in exasperation. "Not this time, Alexander! Not this time! If I choose to be with Yvonne, then so be it. You said she was crazy about you, but it's clear she's realized you're nothing but a disappointment to yourself and to our family's legacy," Drake cried out, his voice filled with defiance. In a fit of rage, Alexander slapped him hard across the face. Drake recoiled, his hand instinctively moving to his stinging cheek. He hadn't expected his brother to strike him. "What are you waiting for, Alexander? Go ahead and kill me with the white oak stake

I looked up, and there he was—my man, Drake. All eyes were on him as he strode in, exuding an aura of charm and confidence, especially with his sunglasses accentuating his handsome features. A smile crept across my face, reassured in my decision to be with him, despite the complication of carrying his child. Throwing my arms around his neck, I pulled him into a tight hug, savoring the moment as he reciprocated with a lingering kiss. Giggles escaped me, feeling a sense of contentment, even as I noticed Alexander passing by with Anne, their faces clouded with evident displeasure. But their opinions mattered little to me; my happiness was all that mattered. Hours later... While other students made their way to the cafeteria, I steered Drake into the men's restroom, craving a moment of privacy. "What's up?" he inquired as I locked the door behind us, his hand inching towards me, anticipating a romantic encounter. "Stop, Drake. I need to discuss something serious," I stated firmly,