All Chapters of Fake Vow, True Luna: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

OliviaThe gentle hum of the square began to quiet as the day transitioned to evening. Vendors were packing away, children played one last game, and shadows lengthened as the sun began its descent.I was resting beneath a tree when I felt a familiar presence above me.“Hey, love,” Nathan's voice, ever so familiar, sounded above me. “Miss me today?”I nodded, standing. Nathan wrapped his sweat-streaked arms around me, enveloping me in the sweet scent of his body. Over his shoulder, I saw Levi approaching, looking much the same as Nathan.“How was your day?” Nathan asked.“I tried to make a difference. Not sure how much that actually worked, though,” I replied, offering a small smile. “And you two?”Levi chuckled, gesturing at his dirt-streaked shirt. “Just a little clean-up.”Nathan rolled his eyes, playfully nudging his friend. “He makes it sound so simple. We’ve been shoveling rubble and hauling wood all day.”I grimaced sympathetically. “Sounds exhausting.”Levi smirked. “It’s nothi

NathanThe room was dim, the pale blue tendrils of the waning moon creeping over the horizon and filtering through the sheer curtains. The remnants of an unsettling dream clung to the edges of my consciousness.Trees with iridescent blue trunks, a creature’s haunting call echoing through an ethereal forest, and most vividly, Olivia, standing precariously at the edge of a cliff, her gaze fixed on the void below.Groggy from the unsettling images, I reached out for Olivia, expecting the comfort of her warmth. But to my surprise, the sheets beside me were cool and empty, leaving only a blank space where her body belonged.In my sleepy haze I sat up, blinking the sleep from my eyes and trying to shake off the remnants of the dream."Olivia?" My voice, tinged with confusion, was barely louder than a whisper. The silence of the room was deafening. The bathroom door was wide open, indicating that she wasn’t there.For some reason, panic slowly began to creep in, like icy fingers wrapping aro

OliviaThe cavern was cast in a soft ethereal glow as Nathan and I exchanged puzzled glances. The enormity of the Ancient Wolf, still magnificent despite its dead, almost dormant, state, loomed over us—a testament to both time and the forgotten magic of our world.“Nathan,” I began, my voice breaking the profound silence that stretched between us, “what are you doing here? I thought I didn’t wake you.”He quirked an eyebrow, the slight smirk that always played on his lips making an appearance.“Well, I could ask you the same thing,” he replied, his gaze flitting to the massive tooth I held. “You didn’t wake me. But I did wake up and realize that you had just wandered out of our home in the middle of the night. Although I guess asking what you were doing would be pointless, because I see that you already have the tooth.”The weight of the tooth in my grasp felt heavier with his acknowledgment. An uneasy feeling swirled within me as I imagined Nathan’s perspective; waking up in the midd

OliviaDarren was so close that I could practically feel his breath on my skin.Nathan and I stayed stock still, even more still than the stalactites that we were hidden behind. Neither of us even dared to breathe. As Darren crept closer, I began to worry that he could even hear my pounding heart. Part of me wished that I could will it to stop beating altogether.Just then, an unexpected sound saved us. A howl, eerie and melancholic, resonated from the cave’s entrance, reverberating through its labyrinthine depths.“That’s our signal,” Colt called, a note of urgency entering his voice. “We need to leave, Darren. Now. Tooth or no tooth.”For a tense moment, Darren hesitated, still staring intently at the shadows, searching. The intensity of his gaze felt almost tangible, as though he could peel back the darkness and expose our hiding place with sheer will.But then, as if torn between duty and suspicion, he reluctantly turned and retreated.“Fine,” he growled, his voice echoing with a

OliviaThe sun hung high in the sky, casting a golden hue over the villa. The warmth of its rays contrasted with the uncertainty in my heart.The artifact hunt felt like chasing shadows, especially with the chilling realization that Ryan was on our tail. The next item on the cryptic list was a special stone from the sea.It sounded simple, but given the vastness of the sea, it was akin to searching for a needle in a haystack.With the twins successfully down for a nap, I found myself walking towards the beach, the gentle wind tousling my hair.The villa had always been a sanctuary for us, the surrounding nature like a balm to our weary souls. Now, however, even this beautiful beach was tinged with the fear of discovery.I wandered the coastline, the soft granules of sand seeping between my toes, occasionally bending to pick up a particularly shiny or odd-looking stone. But none resonated with that inner wolf spirit, none held that special connection the tooth had.I was so engrossed i