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.

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

that they couldn't

to save me. He could easily eat them for lunch

attack them. However, they instantly ran away,

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

"Astrid, are you okay?"

was already in his human form, standing in front of me still with traces of blood all over his body. "What

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

attacked," Drystan answered her as he lent a hand to

as he turned back his

I replied weakly. "You arrived

brows pressed together. He looks like he is

spoke up, calling our attention. She went to check on the dead werewolf while Drystan was

this look familiar?" She asked

I approached her and took a look at the part where she was pointing

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

no longer confused. "It's the Silvermoon

silence knowing exactly what it

that my ex-husband just didn't want to get rid of me. He also wanted to kill me. That's how much he hates me. Drystan clenched his fists to his side. If looks could kill, the

stood up with

across her face.