All Chapters of Accidentally Became Luna. : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

"So, I heard the news," Evander said as he leaned against my desk.I looked up at the heaps of mess he had made in the few months he had been here, annoyed."What news?" I grunted as I made notes. This man was disastrous!"That you know where Lunaria is or where her temple is. The sooner you point it out for us, the quicker we can get out of your hair," he smiled, and I raised my eyebrows.I call bullshit!"And then that's it?" I asked as I put down my pen. "Then you'll be gone forever, and my husband will magically appear because you found the temple?"I want to know more about his plan."Of course, using Mt'Ilo, I could summon your husband's spirit back into his body, and he'll be restored as one," he smirked as if he was being totally convincing."Why are you looking for Mt'Ilo? What are you trying to revive?" I crossed my arms over my chest, and Evan clenched his jaw and exhaled."I don't think you're allowed to ask me that just yet; you have no pow—""Why are you looking for my te

Third PersonYlil paced around her room, muttering incoherent words under her breath. She stood before her window and stared at the never-ending green fields filled with spring."It's about to hatch," she whispered as she leaned against the window; she stared at the tree filled with ripened fruit eggs. "Wasn't expecting it to happen so soon.""Ylil?" Miall's voice called out for her outside her room. He raised his fist to knock on the panelled white door, which opened before his contact."Yes?" Ylil mustered up a bright smile as she stared at Orion's shell. "How can I help you?""I wanted to check up on you. You seemed distraught that Amanah was here just like last time?" He asked as he entered the room, keeping his distance."That wasn't Amanah," Ylil's doe eyes stared into Miall's desperately. She needed him to believe her. "Just as you're Orion's host, she's Lunaria's. However, Lunaria isn't as kind as Orion is," she sighed as she sat on top of the window sill.She crossed her leg o

"What do you drink or eat?" I asked the goddess as I sat down. "Oh no, I'm fine, thank you," she said softly."How far along are you?" She pointed to my belly, and my finger unconsciously softly patted the sides of my belly. "Halfway through four months," I answered as I cocked my head to the side."I feel like I know you before?" She cracked an uncomfortable smile and scooted forward in her seat. "That's because we've met before, in the sanctuary? You visited a few times." "I did?" I whispered, confused. "Yes, mostly to visit Miall. You don't remember?" "I-I don't know," I breathed as I tried to rummage through my memories. "I always thought they were just dreams whenever I'd see Miall and cling onto him crying desperately," I snorted as I felt my heart anxiously beat. "So that was real, huh?" "Yes, but since it wasn't safe for you in your condition, I had to kick you out a few times. I hope you don't find me rude." "Well, I don't remember, so I guess it's okay, Miss?"

Facing the area where Miall and Evander were, my heart raced, and my palms felt sweaty. As much as I knew that Miall had been favoured by the gods, could he really do it without Orion? Orion... I miss him. It felt like it was the first time in a while I was thinking about him. Is he healing the correct way? Were they taking care of him? I was sure they would, they all once ruled Nioz and many other nations together. "What are you thinking about?" Mom asked as she drew me out of my thoughts. "They're about to start, Miall needs your support more than ever right now," she whispered as she held my hand gently. Nyleve had never once spoken about Evander every time I was with her, it was as if he never existed to her. Any mother could see she worried for him as well but I guess the hurt had cut too deep for her to even want to consider him as her son anymore. What is the history? Evander seemed to be saying a few words to Miall, probably a means to rile him up, however Miall just st

“Amanah, please talk to me,” Miall begged again as I exited the bathroom. His hoodie sat comfortably around my belly, and the shorts were everything; I felt so alive after that shower.Sitting on the bed, I grabbed my tissue oil and lifted my legs to try and massage them; Miall seeing my struggles, kneeled and grabbed my leg, soothingly pressing in the oil on my foot.“Are you really not going to talk to me?” He whispered as he stared up at me, looking extremely sorry. Miall and I had played this song before, and it was boring now.“What do you want me to say?” I asked him as I leaned back on my hands. “You said it isn’t what it looked like, so it isn’t what it looked like,” I shrugged, and the pressure increased on my foot.“Because it isn’t! I promise you, Amanah. Please.”“When you met me at Frankie’s bar that night, what did you think of me?” I asked as I put my left foot on his thigh.“I thought you were beautiful,” I could tell he was lying because he wanted me to forgive him.“T