Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 143: Wild and Feral

Killian's POV

As I was about to answer Giselle, I abruptly fell into silence when a sudden movement in the shadows caught my eye.

Before I could react, a blur of motion exploded out of nowhere, a wild, feral snarl ripping through the air.

Giselle barely had the time to gasp before she was tackled to the ground. A fierce, snarling figure pinned her down.

"Astrid?!" I exclaimed, stunned by the unexpected turn of events.

I couldn't believe that the wild, feral figure that appeared out of nowhere and tackled Giselle to the ground was actually Astrid. I even had no idea where her strength came from.

The first time that I met Astrid again here at Emberwood Pack, the first thing I noticed was the great change in her health.

Astrid had seemed so weak, so broken, a mere shadow of the vibrant and confident Astrid that I had once known.

Astrid is a pure-blooded omega. Her wolf has always been weak, even before, and now she has become significantly weaker.

I doubt that Astrid would be able to tackle Giselle on the ground so easily, even if she is still as strong and healthy as she was before.

The gap that Giselle has against Astrid is too wide for her to reach. And yet, here she is now, ferocious and unyielding as she wrestled with Giselle.

wide with fear and confusion. "Astrid, stop! What are you doing?" she cried out, but Astrid only bared her teeth in response, a savage growl rumbling in her

the spot, my anger momentarily forgotten. as I watched the

was always a fierce and formidable fighter, but I had never seen her like this - her movements were wild, almost feral, as she sought to overpower

down!" I commanded, my voice

Giselle is still a member of our Pack. I can't let Astrid wrestle Giselle to death in

what the issue is. She cannot resort to

when our gaze met. It was just a mere second, but I instantly knew that something was wrong with her

brows furrowed, and my eyes squinted when

her duel and train many times

seem like her. They are just grappling on the dirt; she's not using any of the moves that she

in the dirt, a growing sense of unease settled over me. This is not the Astrid I knew - the fragile, timid woman I had seen just

was a force of nature, a wild and feral creature

way she moved, with such raw power and determination, sent a chill down

had never seen her like this, and the sudden realization that something was deeply wrong hit me like a punch

forward, grabbing hold of Astrid, desperately trying to pull her

a mixture

were wild and unfocused as she thrashed against my grip. It was like trying to hold back

all my Alpha authority to subdue her, yet even so,

commanded to the people who were just standing around and staring at us. Hearing my command, they woke up from

be strong enough to hold back Astrid. Aside