Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 314: Bloodthirsty Creature Killian's

POV

I tear into another attacker, my jaws snapping as I toss him aside. But they keep coming, one after the other, their numbers overwhelming.

I'm outnumbered, and every move feels heavier, slower. My fur is matted with blood-some mine, some theirs-but it's not enough.

Two wolves slam into my side, knocking me off my feet and pinning me down.

I growl, thrashing as I try to push them off, but their combined weight keeps me grounded.

I catch sight of one of them his teeth bared-lunging for my throat. I twist, trying to shake him off, but they have me pinned, and I know I'm losing this fight.

My wolf surges with frustration and fury. We're much powerful compared to them, but we're running out of strength, and I can feel the odds tipping against us.

Just as one of them goes for the kill, a massive silver blur crashes into him, ripping him away from me.

The ground shakes beneath the force of the impact, and I scramble to my feet, snapping at the remaining wolves.

Astrid's wolf is a whirlwind of ferocity, a massive beast twice her usual size, her silver fur shimmering under the moonlight.

She's moving with a savage, brutal grace, tearing through our enemies with an intensity that leaves me stunned.

She pounces on one of the attackers, her jaws snapping down on his neck and shaking until I hear the crack of bones.

She throws him aside like he's nothing and turns on the next without hesitation. Her claws rip through fur and flesh, leaving trails of red across the sand.

I watch, caught between relief and horror.

Who is this wolf?

wasn't this huge and feral, even the color of her fur had changed from brown to

the Astrid I know this is something else, something feral

the way she fought the attackers was brutal, swiftly going for a

moves-swift, relentless, and without

wolf stirs uneasily, a growl rumbling in my chest. He doesn't recognize

he feels is the presence of a beast-a

off another attacker, her jaws clamping

sprays as she tosses him aside, and she lets out a

wolves that remain hesitate, sensing the danger, but it's too

hoping she

danger is gone, no one's going to fight back. Everyone is terrified

Including me.

flee, tearing through them with a savagery that

by one, they fall, and the sand

among the carnage, her fur matted, her chest heaving

is thick in the air, and my wolf recoils.

replaced by the raw, overpowering energy of a predator I don't

eyes-cold and

it's the gaze of a hunter sizing up its next

wolf stiffens, and I take a cautious step back, my ears

growl softly, hoping to reach her. "It's me.

no recognition in her eyes. She prowls

there a violence that I've never seen before. My wolf's instincts scream at me, and I brace myself,

she's faster, stronger, and my body is already aching from

I barely dodge in time, her claws grazing

sting of the wound, but I can't think about the pain. I

menacing, and

her countless times, but this... this is different.