Lahat ng Kabanata ng I Became A Luna When The World Ended: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Fallon:His body was pressed so closely against mine that I could feel every movement that came with his breathing.Every breathEvery shift of our muscles.Then he lifted his leg and slid his knee up my thigh until it settled between my legs, pressing directly against the sensitive spot there.My entire body went rigid.Before I could react, he pushed his knee deeper between my thighs, the pressure sharp enough to make my toes curl.A strange ache spread through me.It made me feel even hotter and confused immediately.As the kiss deepened and our bodies pressed tighter together, my knees nearly gave out beneath me.The only reason I stayed standing was because he still had hold of my hands.The second he noticed, he pulled back and released me.I quickly regained my balance and straightened up, only for him to shake his head at me like I disgusted him.He stared at me, his jaw tightening.“You really can’t say no to a man, can you?”The question crushed whatever dignity I still had

Rome:Rory had fallen asleep in the back seat of the bus. I tried to do the same, but sleep wouldn't come.What happened today had forced me to face the truth.I had really fucked up.The more I thought about it, the worse I felt.Freya had told everyone I was sleeping with one of their girlfriends.I'd seen the looks they exchanged.I'd seen Miguel's reaction.And for the first time, the guilt truly hit me.It felt like I had shattered every friendship I'd built.Like I'd betrayed the people who trusted me.When I finally turned away from the window, I found Ace watching me from his seat.His arms were stretched across the backrest, his gaze fixed on me.Something about his expression made me nervous.It was the same look Miguel had given me earlier.The only difference was that Ace didn't have a girlfriend."I think Miguel is upset with me."I wasn't really trying to start a conversation.I just wanted to know what was going through Ace's head."Why would he be upset with you?" Ace

Fallon:We didn't waste a minute. The moment Miguel gave the order, all of us sprang into action.Cage and the young man dragged a metal display rack toward the entrance while Miguel shoved a shelf loaded with canned goods in front of the glass doors.I rushed down one of the aisles, looking for anything heavy enough to reinforce the barricade.Bags of pet food, crates of bottled water, and boxes of supplies seemed like good options.The glass doors rattled the moment the first zombie slammed against them.I couldn't remember the last time I had been this anxious.At this point, every encounter with a zombie seemed worse than the one before."Hurry up!" Miguel shouted.His voice snapped me out of it.Cage and the young man rushed toward the entrance with another shelf and shoved it into place.We stacked boxes around it.The young man nearly dropped a crate in his panic, but Cage caught it before it hit the floor.That was when I noticed Cage had taken off his jacket.To be honest, he

Fallon:"Are you okay?" he asked, noticing me going through my pockets and bag."No, the piece of paper with the address—" I trailed off, already knowing he'd understand what I meant."It's okay. I know the address," he replied with a shrug, looking confused by my concern, as though losing the paper wasn't really a problem.Then, as we approached the building where he said he had been hiding, he glanced at me."By the way, you have a radio too, right? They all have one."The question wasn't strange.At least, it shouldn't have been.Looking back, I still don't know what happened at that moment, but I lied anyway."No."The moment the word left my mouth, he stopped and looked at me."Shouldn't you have a radio? How would we contact them if something attacked us?"There was uncertainty in his voice, but there was something else there too.I couldn't quite figure out what it was."Don't worry. I can fight a zombie too. I don't need anyone's help," I replied.The response came out more de

Cage:"Why are you so emotional?" my wolf asked.I clenched my jaw and slowed my pace long enough to check the directions on the paper again."I know what you're talking about," I shot back.The bastard deserved the attitude for bringing up something I had been trying very hard not to think about.Ever since I had seen Freya, I felt completely off balance.For years, she had just been a voice.A woman I talked to, laughed with, and gradually grew attached to.Then I learned about what had happened with my friend's sister.I had asked Freya to stay out of it and do the right thing, but she hadn't.That should have been enough.Honestly, wasn't it ridiculous that we had managed to fall for each other without ever seeing one another in the first place?Most of our conversations had been flirtatious, sometimes shamelessly only sexting.Not over the radio, but that didn't change what they meant.We had built something.Or at least I thought we had.What bothered me was that I had convinced