Moonlit Pages のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

Verena walked in her periwinkle dress with long, lace bell sleeves that made her look extra ethereal. She had two clips in her long hair that she intentionally used to show a moon and a star. It was a gift from Galen; he said that when he saw it the other day, it reminded him of Verena. She liked it. To her, it felt like her own little way of acknowledging who she really is. And now she used it to flaunt She wanted to take her life back and show those who were targeting her that she was not afraid. That she is finally able to walk out and show herself that she can do something.Earlier, as she was about to train, she received a message from an unknown number. Although there was no name attached to it and she doesn't know who sent it, she has an idea. Who else would message her and ask if she had finally made up her mind aside from Leonardo? It took him a while, and Verena had a moment, thinking about the reasons why he would wait for such a long time. The only answer she got was bad.

"What the hell are you doing, Galen?" Zoren walked inside the palace and saw Galen frantically shaking a book on the table. "What are you trying to do—is that the cursed book?""No, this one is the witch's book one," he replied, and then looked down at the book on the table. "Oh, that one, yeah! This one is the cursed book.""Why do you have them out here, and why are you shaking that one?""I just thought that I should," he responded, a bit worried. The sour smile on his face was good enough for Zoren to have questions."Tell me, what is going on?""Well, I just wanted to check if Rena was inside," he said, smiling widely. "You know, if she's in there, I would love it if she could come out and show herself to us right now!""Why are you yelling?"Galen shrugged. He can't admit that he was trying to call Verena directly; it sounds like a dumb idea to him, and for Zoren to catch him doing that somehow made him doubt his own brain."What's going on, really?""Did you get out of the gate

Verena felt trapped. As she tried to take a deep breath, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if she were being crushed. Everything was dark, and she couldn't see anything around her. She raised her arms up and tried to feel her neck, but she was not able to lift them up."What the hell is going on?" she murmured to herself. She was constricted. Her knees are at her chest, in the fetal position."Oh, you are finally awake. Verena had chills run down her spine as she heard Mira's voice.Mira walked over to her; she could hear her heels clicking and clacking. And once she was beside Verena, she lifted up a thick duvet covering Verena as she was wrapped up in thick, black rope. As her eyes adjusted to the sudden shift in lighting, Verena knew that she was doomed. Mira's smirk says it all."Are you ready to read now?" Mira asked. "Why are you looking at me like that? I gave you such a great space. Look, you are inside my own little cage."It was a dog cage, just big enough for Verena to

Verena could see it clearly: he’s being stabbed in the back. Blood—so much of it—had painted his white shirt red. He hugged her tightly, using his own body to protect her, and she hated every second of it. "Zoren, untie me," she whispered. "I can't do anything with this wrapped around me. She knows that she is too weak, but she believes that even if she let out the softest whispers, Zoren’s ears would be there to listen to her. "Rena, they have guns!" Verena could see Galen frantically yelling, not too far from them. Only she can hear and see him. They know how terrible this is for Zoren, but he did not seem to care. "Guns, Zoren, they have guns! she cried. He tapped her back and kissed her forehead. "Let me go, leave!" Verena yelled. "Oh, no, cut these ropes!" He seemed to understand how frantic her voice sounded, so he nodded. "It’s going to hurt a bit," he whispered. She closed her eyes and bit her lips. "Here I go." "No! Stop that!" Mira screamed into their ears as she tried

In the middle of a lush forest, nestled amidst towering trees and vibrant foliage, lies a serene and enchanting place. As the rain gently trickled down from the peaceful night sky above, it added a touch of mystery to the place. The air is cold and refreshing, carrying the smell of damp grass and the soothing sound of the rain jumping onto the leaves.Here, the homes seem to blend with the surrounding natural landscape. Built with an exquisite blend of natural resources. The structures were predominantly made from wood. Each dwelling seems to be a unique work of art, with winding pathways leading to inviting entrances. Vines gracefully crawl up the walls, creating a tapestry of greenery.With a wide variety of plants and fauna welcoming the rain, the forest itself is a symphony of life. A natural canopy of tall, imposing trees shelters the region and creates magical shadows. Wildflowers and moss-covered rocks combine to provide a kaleidoscope of hues that resembles a painting by natur