Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 313

Chapter 313: Unleashed Astrid's POV

As I lie there, hopelessness threatens to swallow me whole.

I can't shift, I can't fight. If only I still had my wolf-if only I were strong enough.

I'm so tired of feeling defenseless, of losing everything I care about.

Sobs choke me as I call out to my wolf, the part of me that has been silent for so long.

I haven't seen her nor heard from her since the accident. I'm not sure if I had lost her, but I needed her now. She has to come back.

The darkness pulls at me, a relentless tide that threatens to swallow me whole.

My vision fades, and every muscle feels like it's made of lead as I lie helpless on the sand.

The poison sinks its claws deeper, and for a moment, I think this might be the end.

But somewhere deep inside, I reach out, hoping, praying that my wolf will hear me.

"Please," I whisper, my voice cracking. "I need you. I know... I know I haven't seen you in three years, but

I need you now. Please, come back."

I cling to that hope, the hope that my wolf - my other half-will answer.

But instead of the familiar presence I long for, something else stirs in the depths of my soul.

It thrums with a power so intense, it feels like a storm roaring through my veins.

this creature; it has appeared to me before, in my

also taken control of my body before. Whenever he raises to the surface,

not even

wolf - at least, not the one I've known. It's something far more strange, more feral, and

I sense its presence, coiling and waiting. Its energy is wild and violent, a chaotic force that hums with thoughts of

the danger of unleashing it,

felt its presence, it's filled my mind with violent urges, tempting me to destroy everything in my

lives for the hunt, for the thrill of bloodshed.

feeling the

letting the darkness wrap around me as

how it could consume me whole and take

my body with a force

rips through my bones, and my skin feels like it's on fire

controlled transformation I've felt before. This is raw, primal, like I'm

my senses heightening

my muscles bulging as

like liquid metal, and for a moment, I feel the air

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longer just a wolf; I was something

let out a snarl, the sound deep and resonant, echoing across the beach. The man

he stares at me, his face draining

his voice trembling as he backs away, his hands shaking. "The poison was supposed to kill you...

for a brief moment, the violent urge

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its rage hungry and

It whispers in my mind, pushing me to let go, to destroy. That's the kind

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