Semua Bab His Hunter Luna (English Version): Bab 11 - Bab 20

Hunter 10: Familiar Silver EyesI had been accustomed to waking up between two and three in the morning. I’m used to it, and it was caused by my mother’s final will. Still, another dream was luring me up at this hour after I remembered the first one. That’s all I remember: a man with silver eyes.That yearning expression in those silver eyes as they stare at me. With a groan, I headed to the kitchen to fetch some water, but before I got there, I realized it was pouring outside. I didn’t notice it was pouring fiercely since I was preoccupied with my dream.I embraced myself, silently begging not to have power interruption. I’m not sure why, but I’ve always had a slight fear of the dark. I can manage this fear, but there are moments when I can’t. I drank water right away before deciding to walk outside and distract myself.I could check with the front desk to see whether there was a storm through the telephone, but I felt stifled in my hotel room, so I went outdoors instead. My hand is t

Hunter 12: We Met Again“Seeria Town is one of the towns in Primrose City, therefore enchanted forests are no longer uncommon. But the Forest of Eastwick was the most remarkable of them all since it was both enchanted and deceitful. Even if your grandpa visited that place, I can’t say for sure right now that our journey there will be easy. But more importantly, for the time being, he discovered the right path to where Elina Forsythe resided. Originally, the Forest of Eastwick wasn’t all that treacherous, but one immortal who detested socializing with other immortals isolated herself there and cast a spell that prevented immortals from entering.”I now know who she is talking to; it is none other than my mother’s old friend. It’s already apparent, so I don’t need to inquire anymore. It’s simply that I can fathom how powerful she is, and I’m about to meet her! I am both delighted and afraid of what awaits us in that forest.I was unaware of this since I had not paid attention to the pla

Hunter 14: Her Mother’s OriginsI laughed heartily, as my eyes sparkling with mirth. The two immortals, with their timeless elegance and mischievous grins, were teasing each other about their age. Their playful banter was infectious, and my nervousness seemed to evaporate for a moment.I was lost in the moment, enjoying their company and forgetting about the world outside. But I also stopped when I noticed their gazes at me. I cleared my throat and sipped my hot chocolate drink before hearing Miss Elina’s voice again.“Before I reveal everything I know about you, I want to ensure you’re well-rested. However, I also know you can’t wait longer,” Miss Elina said, her voice low and controlled. A sense of gravity hung in the air, a warning that a significant secret would be unveiled. “Sabrina, you are not ordinary. Your mother hails from the witches’ clan, the archmages who practice black magic. They are the sworn enemies of this city, the infamous dark witches of the MacAuley Clan. And so,

Hunter 16: A Sense of BelongingI woke up with a sense of tranquility, the events of the previous night feeling like a distant dream. I stretched, enjoying the warmth of my bed and the gentle morning light filtering through the window. However, my contentment was short-lived.I blinked, my vision slowly adjusting to the unfamiliar surroundings. As the fog of sleep lifted, the events of the previous night began to flood in my mind. I remembered meeting Miss Elina, the terrifying encounter with the rogues, and most importantly, meeting that silver-eyed man again.A shiver ran down my spine as I recalled the terrifying ordeal, the near-death experience that had haunted me in my dreams. I sat up, my heart pounding in my chest. The events were so vivid, so real, that it was hard to believe they had happened.Yet, the physical evidence was undeniable. My hair, the soft, silky texture of my pristine white locks, was a constant reminder of the extraordinary events that had unfolded. The dream

Hunter 18: A Moment of Serenity“I’m glad you already have an idea about us,” Harleen said, her relief evident in her smile. “Anyway, Brother Hades told us what happened to you… how are you feeling? He worried about you, and we assumed this was your first time seeing a werewolf. We were afraid you might be traumatized,” she added, her eyes filled with concern.I smiled weakly, my heart warmed by Harleen’s genuine concern. “I’m okay,” I replied, my voice a mix of relief and exhaustion. “It was quite a shock and frightening experience, but I’m managing.”My mind drifted back to the silver-eyed man, Hades. The encounter had been terrifying and exhilarating, a whirlwind of emotions I was still trying to process. I felt a strange connection to him, a pull that was both mysterious and powerful.It was a connection I couldn’t quite explain, but I knew it was there, a bond that had formed in the chaos of the night. Inside, however, a wave of emotions washed over me. The silver-eyed man’s worr