Chasing His Betrayed Luna by KiKi Jones

12. Black Fur Pack

AURELIA

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Against all odds, I rose again, pushing my legs against the floor of the forest and pushing beyond the limit of any pregnant woman. "That bitch killed June. Don't let her escape." An angry masculine voice roared somewhere behind me.

Their determination to catch me wasn't shocking but the energy I suddenly obtained, the energy pumping through my veins as I ran, my hands on my lower belly, was alarming. Although I couldn't see clearly in the dark forest, I let my legs carry me despite the fact that I kept falling over and over again. Every part of me was hurting, including my belly. The scratches from June's fingers stung as my beads of sweat trickled over them. June...

I killed her.

She was the first person I would ever kill and as much as I hated it, her name has been etched in my memory. It would have been easier if she had remained some faceless and nameless woman... but now I knew her name and I would have to live with that for the rest of my life which might not be very long considering the fact that my legs were becoming weaker and probably bleeding from hitting the ground so many times in the past five minutes.

Plus, they were catching up to me and it was only a matter of time before they snuffed my soul out of my body, killing my baby in the process.

"Black Fur Pack is barely thirty steps away. We can't let her get there." One of the hired assassins sent by my ex-mate shouted to the rest of his crew and my heart almost stopped.

It couldn't be.

Black Fur Pack?

I would make it into the pack's territory but even if I did, there was no guarantee that I would live past a

death's trap yet I couldn't stop running. Someone else hissed behind me, making it a total of three men

going to die

my heart clenching as it drew on me that I had failed as a mother even

I had no way out... not for myself and not for

death or the Black Furs kind of death." One of the familiar voices questioned and the wind carried those words to me just as the sounds of their footsteps

was time to make a choice. If I couldn't escape Alpha Raiden and cheat death,

landing on my stomach. "Aaah." I cried out as pain jolted from the center of my stomach, traveling down my spine rapidly. Gritting in raw agony, I tried to roll over- to save my stomach from taking any more blows- but to my dismay, I found myself rolling over and over again, down a steep landscape that I didn't see beforehand. My stomach bore the impact more with every uncontrollable

would survive that." I heard one of the assassins saying

pity I wouldn't get to meet my baby or give him

hill and as much as my heart

of unfamiliar kind of pain built up in my stomach and as the unbearable sensation spread through my body, I could only lay down on my back, crying

took for someone other than the assassins to find me but when they did, I knew I had fallen into death's trap...

when a gruff voice stated blatantly,

I

as I heard the sound of a sword or maybe it was a knife, slashing through the air. This