I Am The Luna

Chapter 0220

Atticus has now shifted and he’s attacking the wolves whilst Jai is still in human form, gun in hand.

I know he can shift, but it’s obvious he has more confidence in his human form.

Whatever works for him.

Where are you?

I sniff the air, picking up the smell of his blood.

You’re mine.

I follow the smell, breaking into a run when I catch sight of Olivan’s wolf and rage flares through me once more. Like a dimming fire that has just had oil poured upon it, rejuvenating it once more.

“We need to fall back!” Jai growls as he begins firing at the wolves, a few drop to the ground, but there are too many.

No, first I need to find him.

I continue running, my feet barely touching the ground.

I close in on him fast, and several wolves launch themselves at me, but I barrel through them, my aura like a shield around me, throwing them back.

I have never been so angry…

He’s close, the thundering beating of his heart and my own become incessantly louder.

He’s mine!

My claws sink into Olivan’s back, and I rip through his flank. Satisfaction floods me and I rip through him again.

howl as he stumbles, but I don’t feel

am I

into

me and the smell fills my nose. It

he try to

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

to the ground, but I’m not down for long.

he tries to pitifully clamber away. I can se Within seconds,

metres away from me.

him… I will become the alpha

do I attack a man who is

who

slashing into wolves.

hard, but I only have seconds. A few seconds

on the ground whose eyes

violently as I raise

Olivan

late

as I tear into Olivan’s chest and rip

out a thunderous roar, my glowing aura swirls around me and I shift back to

me strengthen immensely and the connection between the rogues and

his wolf standing before me protectively as several wolves close down on

shocking words in a voice that I can barely recognise as I hold up Olivan’s

now, I feel more like a beast than a human. This was

the wolves come to a skidding halt, their gaze turning to Olivan’s dead body on the ground. The realisation

hair falling over my face, blood

seems to still and I’m sure they felt the shift in power.