I Am The Luna

17. A Blazing Rage or I Am The Luna Chapter 95 By Moonlight Muse

ZAIA.

I watch as Olivan rushes towards the window. The taste of betrayal stings strongly. Jai growls as Atticus launches himself at Olivan who kicks him off, knocking the wind from him, and making Atticus inhale the gas.

“Atticus!” I shout as Olivan pulls out a gun, but it’s knocked from his hold when Jai throws himself at him.

“Bastard!” Olivan snarls, throwing Jai off him with such power that Jai is thrown back. He hits the corner of the table before crumbling to the ground.

I snarl as I run over to him. We’ve all inhaled enough of the poison, we need to get out of here. Disappointed, pained, and absolutely stupid.

That’s how I feel. Anger rises through me, and I stand up, grabbing the chair and flinging it at Olivan, who dives to the side. He’s on his feet again and he pulls the trigger on Atticus, who dodges, kicking his legs out from under him.

From the way Atticus moves, I can see why Sebastian always saw him as his rival in a way. Atticus is fast and from the sound of something breaking, powerful as well.

I help Jai up when suddenly, a gunshot goes off and Jai throws me aside. My eyes widen in horror as the bullet hits Jai’s shoulder. “No…” I choke out, my eyes stinging. I’ve inhaled too much….

You are not getting away. I turn my blazing gaze on Olivan, who rushes to the window, smashing through it as he shifts mid-air. He isn’t getting away with this!

I leap over the broken chair piece and over the table, shifting into my magnificent wolf once more. Just like last time, it’s effortless and smooth and with my new speed and size, manage to claw into his back just as he shifts and launches himself through the window.

I’m about to follow but the moment I reach the window, something blocks it and I hit a wall, and am thrown back, accidentally inhaling the acidic gas that makes my stomach burn agonisingly.

I glance at the window, realising the wolves outside have blocked it. I run at the window once again. That wall will not hold me in! Jai is coughing and so is Atticus as they both try to break through the door, which is also blocked.

“Zaia! They will be waiting outside!” Atticus warns, his anger clear in his voice. “Fuck it!”

my mind, my own emotions a thousand times heightened and all I want to do is tear

window once again, my eyes blazing but the window is reinforced. I

gave him a few nights to plan this. I snarl as I slam into the metal barrier they’re holding

of them says they need to find the

running out

all getting

hacks into the door that we had entered from. I hear him groan,

to let him get

How dare he.

Olivan…

their plan. Get us here and try to kill

see red as I turn to the walls of the cabin. Backing up to the other side, I break into a run, summoning forth every ounce

and I slam into the wall with immense. force, hearing

my side into the wall and this time it splinters completely and I burst into the open night sky. I take a gulp of clean

who are reinforcing the window a few feet away and I snarl at them before I turn and scan the dark. I have

I scan the grounds, searching for him, but I glance back at

Jai is still in human form, gun in hand. I know he can shift, but it’s obvious he

the air, picking up the smell of

wolf and rage flares

a few drop to the ground, but there are too many. No, first I

running, my feet barely touching the ground. I close in on him fast, and several wolves launch themselves at

have never been

of his heart and my own become

and I rip through his flank. Satisfaction floods me and I rip through

What am I doing?

to control my rage as I tear into him. Blood sprays over me and the smell fills my nose. It isn’t enough and I’m ready to end

back to human form and he’s now at my mercy! Other wolves are closing in on us, and I only

clamber away. I can see Atticus slashing into wolves just a few metres away from me. If I end him… I will become the alpha of

who is down? A man who betrayed me. The choice isn’t hard, but I only have seconds. A

man on the ground whose eyes burn with victory, and