Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 316: Terrified Astrid's POV

Her growl deepens as I push back. She feels me, senses the shift, and her fury erupts like a storm.

She turns inward, roaring, her claws tearing at our shared mind as she tries to maintain control. The pain is blinding, but I don't stop. I won't stop.

I push harder, clawing my way to the surface, forcing myself to the forefront of our shared body.

The wolf thrashes, her rage palpable, and I feel her claws scrape against our own flesh, desperate to hold onto her dominance.

'Let me out!' she howls, her voice feral, raw, 'I will kill them!'

'No!' I scream back, pushing harder, feeling her anger tear through me like fire. 'I won't let you harm them.'

She fights, thrashing in her fury, but I can't let her win. I can't let her hurt Ryker. I won't let you!

The battle rages inside, my wolf roaring and clawing, but I feel her weakening.

I fight with every ounce of strength I have left, shoving against her dominance, inch by inch.

My body jerks violently, and I know Killian sees it - he can see the wolf tearing herself apart, trying to reclaim control.

His gaze flicks between me and Ryker, realization dawning on him as he sees the danger.

Without hesitation, Killian moves, rushing to Ryker's side, placing himself between us.

His body, battered and bleeding, shields our son from me - from the danger I've become. 'Please, stop! I beg you!'

The wolf roars, thrashing inside our mind, but I push harder, clawing through the pain. The wolf lets out a guttural snarl, our body shaking from the force of the internal struggle.

Her claws dig into the earth, her muscles spasming as I fight to reclaim control.

Finally, with a desperate shove, I push her back just enough to take control.

clears, and I'm staring

together, Ryker's small hand clutching his father's leg as he peers out

My heart shatters.

voice still lingers, a dark whisper at the back of my mind, promising

'Kill them.'

the battle, but I hold on, forcing her back with

for what I almost did - for what I still

wide, full of fear and innocence. He looks

can't stay. I can't risk losing

thought, I turn and

as fast as I can, putting

pound against the earth, my wolf's furious roars echoing in my

once more.

won't stop. Not until they're safe. Not until I'm far enough away that

two people I had to protect, knowing it's the only way

the ground beneath

my insides with every step. My paws start to falter, and my

I stumble, my body crashing to the ground, the impact sending

me.

out a howl - a raw, tortured sound that rips

trembles, wracked with spasms as my wolf fights to stay in

panic, her desperation to keep hold. She claws at my

teeth as the shift begins, my bones cracking and reshaping, each change more painful than

her hold on our form,

voice mingling with her enraged howls as my body convulses on the ground. Shifting could be torturously slow

reclaim control as my form slowly shifts back and forth, the

can't let her win. I

hands claw at the earth, fingers digging into the dirt as the fur recedes,

than ever