All Chapters of My Luna My Witch: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Emily blinked as her eyes adjusted to the amount of sunlight streaming in through the windows.She inhaled deeply, enjoying the clean hospital smell that filtered into her nostrils. "Ahh thank goodness I survived," she muttered, knowing that she was in Elrold's emergency hospital that was situated deep within the building. She'd been there just once, when Samantha was showing her around and had fallen in love with it. As she tried stretching on the uncomfortable bed, the handle to the door of her ward twisted open and Jacqueline crept in. Emily grinned, extremely happy to see her friend looking well and alive. She raised her body and threw her legs down, and Jacqueline squealed giddily then rushed and engulfed her in a bear hug.They remained stuck like that for a while before Jacqueline finally spoke."We thought you didn't make it." Jacqueline sobbed. "Damn I was so heartbroken. I swore to tear the sorcerer apart with my bare hands."Emily patted her back, feeling emotional."I

Douglas ghoul writhed in pain as it tried to warn Caleb, who was busy making preparations for his coronation. The Master,who was one of the great demons, was livid. So livid that it sent his wife's ghoul into the depths of hell. Douglas was tormented by her unending screams and wails.The moment Caleb sat on the Alpha throne in Brighton's conference hall, it kick started the sacrifice and if his coronation was successful, he was going to drop dead. But that would only provoke the Master further because it would get Caleb's useless soul instead of Andrew's powerful own. Douglas was dead but terrified of the repercussions that would hit him if such a catastrophe occurred. He floated above and around Caleb, trying to warn him, but the fool was blinded by what he thought was his victory. He didn't even notice when a lesser evil spirit pricked him and drew his blood on that night when Larry named him Alpha. Neither did he notice that his soul was growing weaker as the clock ticked. Demo

"What happened?!" Shirley screeched into Caleb's ear."Who was that? Who was that witch? Why can I not view her face or summon her spirit?"Caleb's eyes fluttered open and close.He was hanging from silver chains that held his arms up. Another set of chains were clasped around his abdomen down to his legs, merrily burning away his skin. His body was streaked with his own blood and different cuts. He was in unimaginable pain as the silver trackers that had been scattered all over his body pierced and created internal injuries for him."It's over." He murmured. "Tell the master to take my soul." Shirley cackled,"Do you think it's that easy? Your current worldly torment is a million times better than what the master will do to you if you die without fulfilling your part of the sacrifice."Caleb cried out in pain and Shirley cackled,"You wolf, are the most useless wolf to walk the earth. How do you find a way to always mess up the littlest things? I would ask for the last time before le

"Where do I start?" Caleb announced as he walked into his father's packhouse.Dominic followed swiftly behind,"You can start by burning this heathen place down." He said reverently.Caleb's head snapped in his direction and stifled a growl.Andrew wouldn't do that. He said, quietly to himself and blew out a breath,"Not right now, this place holds a lot of memories, both good and horrible. A lot of horrid things have happened since I left and it weighs my heart down. I'm still trying to process the fact that father, Laura, and Larry are all gone in less than a month. I can't. I'm afraid, I can't let go just yet." Dominic hummed in understanding."Not until justice is served and Caleb has gotten what he deserves. He's the reason for all the calamity in Brighton. And I'm going to make sure he suffers for it and then flush out his witch friends. The coven will pay for what they've done." Dominic nodded."By the way, we checked the borders last night and found nothing of his witch assoc

Shirley paced around her living room, running her hands and tugging her hair as she tried to block out Caleb's groaning and moaning. Spellbooks were scattered all over the place, some of them were open and most of the opened ones showed pictures of the marks and stamps on Caleb's body."What have I gotten myself into." She mumbled, walking to and fro. "You were marked from hell. There is another demon, another ritual, another big sacrifice on the chosen one's head." She lamented."Why is he not in pain?" Caleb croaked."Your soul has been marked from hell." Shirley hissed. "And shut up. I'm trying to think, we're in deep shit."From his point on the floor, Caleb croaked."The advisors have come to a decision. Dominic just mind-linked me. Tonight's panel will discuss Mendez's fate and it will be executed tomorrow. Andrew, his warriors, and the moon witch are supposed to attend."Shirley groaned, tugging her hair harder."I'll attend as the Moon witch, you'll have to think of a reasona