Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 12: Killer

Astrid's POV

Fear coursed through my body when I realized that this wasn't a simple attack. Someone ordered these werewolves to attack me. Who ordered them to kill me and how did they find out that I'm here? I held my breath and turned to my side when the werewolf tried to claw on my neck to go for an instant kill.

Adrenaline rushed through my body knowing that I merely escaped death there.

I pushed myself backward when the other werewolves started to appear one by one. They growled at me and bared their canines as they approached me like a predator.

I used my trembling hands to search the dirt around me. I tried to look for a rock or anything that I could use to defend myself from the werewolves who were trying to kill me.

I cannot die. If I die, my child will lose his chance to experience life. I don't want to be such a bad mother to him.

I stopped and my breath turned more fast and shallow when my back touched a tree. I also panicked when I did not find anything available near me that I could use to defend myself.

Having no escape, I could only close my eyes and raise my arms when one of them finally lunged for the kill.

I waited for the impact to happen, to experience the immense pain before life was taken out of me. However, that did not happen.

Out of nowhere, another werewolf jumped in and bit the other werewolf's neck in midair.

My eyes went wide as I watched how the huge black wolf tore a chunk of flesh on the werewolf's neck which killed him instantly.

The other werewolves who came to kill me started to back up when they saw what happened.

black wolf, slowly turned around and faced the remaining attackers with his fur wet with

started to lower as they looked at him, realizing that they

came to save me. He could easily eat them for lunch and

turned to attack them. However,

on my rapidly beating heart as I closed my eyes and thanked the

"Astrid, are you okay?"

with my eyes closed and trying to calm my nerves. When I opened my eyes, Drystan was already in his human form, standing in front of me still with traces of blood all over his

frown on her face as she walked towards us. Her eyes widened in shock when

lent a hand

hurt?" Drystan asked me worriedly as

weakly. "You arrived

pressed together. He looks like he is blaming himself

went

this look familiar?" She asked

her and took a look

the paw of the dead werewolf's hind leg, there is an imprint

I was no longer

in silence knowing

when I realized that my ex-husband just didn't want to get rid of me. He also wanted to kill me. That's

stood up with

her face.