Lahat ng Kabanata ng I Became A Luna When The World Ended: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Fallon:For a moment, he held me close while his fangs remained buried in my neck.I swear I could feel him drinking my blood.He dug his teeth so deep into my skin that I stopped fighting altogether.Part of me wanted to hit him back, but I realized I needed to be strategic.I let my body go limp, letting him believe he had complete control over me.The moment the fight left my body, he began dragging me toward the main gate.And I knew that was my chance.The second his focus shifted from restraining me to unlocking the gate, I slammed my elbow back into his jaw.He grunted in shock.The moment my feet hit the ground, I took off running.This time, I ran like my life depended on it, straight for the bus.He almost caught me before I threw the door open and stumbled inside.But the bastard still followed me in.I dropped hard between the seats as he lunged for me again.Gripping the seat tightly, I kicked at him over and over, trying to keep him away."Let go of me, you fucking rasca

Fallon:“Did you hear that too?” Cage asked Miguel.Miguel gave a slow nod, and the others followed right after him.“Somebody help, please!”A woman’s scream tore through the shop once again, loud enough to make my stomach tighten.My breathing immediately picked up.“I’ll go check it out,” Ace said, resting a hand on Cage’s shoulder.But just as he was about to leave, he paused and glanced back at me.“What are we gonna do with her?”The second he asked that, something clicked in my head.They had not really decided to leave me behind.Because if they already had, there would have been nothing left to discuss.“You guys go ahead. I’ll stay here with her.”Rome was the one who suggested it.The others nodded without hesitation, and suddenly, something clicked in my head.The way they kept acting like I meant nothing, like hurting me was easy for them, was complete bullshit.Deep down, they all knew exactly how important Freya Benson was.And slowly, the fear inside me started fading.

Fallon:His face turned sour as he narrowed his eyes at me.Then, in a soft, calm, yet threatening tone, he stated, “It is not what it looks like. I suggest you stay out of it.”“I will if you uncuff me and tell them you were mistaken. That bite mark is yours,” I replied. “Otherwise, I’ll keep repeating the same thing over and over again while I explain what that woman sounded like so they can recognize her.”“I gave you an option,” I said with a shrug.We both let out exhausted sighs and stared at each other for a long moment before nodding together.“Fine.”The word came out at the same time, and I hated how naturally we fell into sync.“I’ll tell them I was trying to scare you,” Rome said, his voice rough. “I threatened to throw you out through the gate and onto the road, and you panicked. Then you told me if I did it, you’d lie about me sleeping with one of their girlfriends. After that, I’ll admit I lied about the bite mark. Deal?”He recited the whole thing stiffly, every muscle

MiguelI sat outside on the bench with a gun resting in my hands, careful not to stay too exposed to the road in case any zombies wandered by.We still didn’t fully understand what drew them in.Sight, smell, movement, maybe all three.None of us actually knew.“Hey.”Rome approached with two cans of soda in his hands and held one out to me.It was still early in the apocalypse.Electricity was running, stores still had food, and people were clinging to the idea that the world could return to normal.But none of us knew how long any of that would last.Sooner or later the power would fail, food would spoil, and the little stability left would disappear with it.We were still trying to contain the infection, trying to kill enough of them to stop everything from collapsing completely.But the outbreak had spread too fast.At this point, nobody could predict what came next.“Thanks,” I uttered, taking the soda from him.“That bitch really folded,” Rome scoffed.He meant Freya finally adm

Fallon:I did not even know what to call him anymore.That asshole had just stolen a kiss from me. A real kiss.The only man who had ever kissed me before was my abusive, manipulative husband, and now suddenly I was being kissed by someone who looked like he had been carved out with perfection.It should have disgusted me.Instead, it shocked me so badly that my mind went completely blank.The second his lips touched mine, I stopped functioning.My body would not move.Even if I had wanted to shove him away, I do not think I could have.And that terrified me.He tasted too good.The hand gripping my waist held a kind of authority that made heat crawl under my skin.Right kind of dominance.The kind that made my body react before my brain could catch up.Even through his clothes, I could feel the hard lines of muscle underneath.I hated myself for noticing.Then he shoved me hard enough that I crashed onto the concrete.Pain shot through me, finally dragging me back to reality.The sec