Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 139 Ava: A Shocking Finale (III) -- END SEASON TWO

"You're making this so much harder than it should be. I was hoping to savor this moment, but now I have to rush my meal, instead." He sounds disappointed, not angry, and the difference makes me shudder.

It's worse than him being infuriated. It shows that my struggles are no more than an inconvenience to him.

When his fangs break skin, the pain is unbearable.

It's worse than fire in my veins. It's an ache so deep that my entire body throbs and burns, I open my mouth to scream, but no sound comes out; I can't breathe.

Skimming over the pain is an ecstasy that taunts me with bliss, tantalizing with its lack of pain. I yearn for it, wanting to sink in, wanting to escape this torture—

Eyes, Ava! Selene shouts. Go for the eyes!

With a desperate cry, I jab my fingers toward his face, aiming for those cold, mocking eyes. He jerks his head back and I can feel my neck rip and tear, blood pouring.

But not before I feel my nails sink into something soft and yielding. He howls, his grip loosens, and I wrench myself free, staggering away.

The vampire clutches at his face, blood seeping between his fingers. One eye is a ruined mess, but the other glares at me with unadulterated hatred.

"You'll pay for that, bitch," he spits, his voice a guttural rasp.

I hold my hands against my neck, against the blood pouring out, gasping for air to fill my lungs. It's like they can't inflate fully, can't fill with oxygen.

This time rage fuels his movements as he lunges for me, messy and uncoordinated. My brain's already off, moving on instinct, through repetitive motions in training.

A quick sidestep. A knee to the groin, a practiced weak point. He's wide open and doubles over with a grunt as I follow up with an elbow to the back of his neck, sacrificing blood loss for success.

He hits the ground hard. Good to know pressure points also work on vampires.

He won't be down long—maybe seconds.

I dart to Lisa, grabbing her under the arms and dragging her back, scrabbling for purchase with my hands slick from blood.

My neck screams in pain and my vision blurs from darkness to light, spotted with prismatic shapes.

The vampire rises to his feet, his face a mask of rage. Blood drips from his ruined eye, painting a gruesome picture. He stalks toward us, his movements jerky, unhinged.

He's a far cry from the elegant monster from before. He's lost reason. Lost control.

I have a chance.

"I'm going to rip you apart," he snarls, spittle flying from his lips. "Piece by fucking piece."

I brace myself, shielding Lisa with my body. I know I can't outrun him, not while carrying her. My only choice is to stand and fight, to buy time until help arrives. If it arrives.

Something sparks to life inside of me, a crackling current that dances along my nerves. I feel it building, swelling, thrumming beneath my skin.

It's electric.

It's terrifying.

It's hope.

a loud snarl and I trust the power within me, meeting

changes. A punch that before would have been impossible to track

my training comes to

How to block.

How to move.

hand against his arm, how to utilize his

to step

had little training in offensive strikes, but

he tries to grab me, he's shoved forward, forced

this can't go on

my knees shake, how my crop top

I be

longer, Selene says, an encouraging presence

that I notice the sounds outside of our

howls in

The sound of sirens.

here, fighting. Perhaps they're on

occasional crash. A lot of

so relatively peaceful back here, with only Teddy and Bren's corpses, Lisa's unconscious form,

his face wary. "Come with us, kitten. I've been searching for so

My story?

hate these stupid packs? Their

death-transcendent beauty. "Come with me, kitten. I'll keep you safe, teach

words are urgent, and I have so many fucking questions, but I'm swaying on

how

skin is smooth and unblemished

I'm not

there, throbbing, but the

outline of my

give you the knowledge she won't. Come, Ava Grey,

me, the one desperate for the love of

me holds her back, despite the faint tingle of the ecstasy I'd felt taunting me

say again, trying to make sense of it all.

groan. I can't hold on to the power, feeling it pour out of me. For a second, I

My vision's still spotty.

kneels before me, cupping my cheek with a soft croon. A lullaby,

Ava!

not sure if he asked me any questions. Everything's a blurry mess. I can't see him anymore, the only

the feeling of something slicing

against it, and power infusing into my

One heartbeat.