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.

vice-like grip, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. "Astrid, stop! What are you doing?" she cried out, but Astrid only bared her teeth in response, a

my anger momentarily forgotten. as I watched the two of them grapple

I had never seen her like this - her movements were wild, almost feral, as

down!" I commanded, my voice sharp and

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

the issue is. She cannot resort to

our gaze met. It was just a mere

when I

I have watched her duel and train many times before. I could confidently say that I am very familiar with her fighting

are just grappling on the dirt; she's not using any of the moves that she has learned. She's not even saying anything.

I watched Astrid and Giselle grapple 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

nature, a wild

such raw power and determination, sent a chill

had never seen her like this, and the sudden realization that something was deeply

grabbing hold of Astrid, desperately

a mixture of fear

thrashed against my grip. It was like trying to hold back a wild animal, her strength shocking

Alpha authority to subdue her, yet even so, I still struggled to

Astrid," I commanded to the people who were just standing around and staring at us. Hearing my command, they

to hold back