The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 100

-Ava’s POV-

My body felt alien yet entirely my own, every muscle humming with raw, untamed power. The scents of blood, sweat, and fear assaulted my heightened senses, sharper and more vivid than I could have imagined.

I lifted my head, and a snarl ripped from my throat, vibrating through the chaos like a thunderclap. Every wolf froze. Their glowing eyes, bright with aggression, snapped to me. Even the one pinning Isabella hesitated, its jaws loosening just enough to allow her a gasp of air.

There was no thought. My wolf had taken control.

I lunged forward, my paws slamming against the ground, closing the distance between us in a blur. The wolf on Isabella turned to meet me, its fangs bared and dripping with blood, but it was too slow. I slammed into it with everything I had, sending it sprawling across the dirt. My jaws found its throat before it could recover, and with a feral growl, I ripped into it.

The taste of blood filled my mouth, metallic and bitter, but I didn’t care. My wolf didn’t care. It was over in seconds, and I spun around, my chest heaving, to face the others who dared to attack her.

Isabella, battered and bloody, struggled to her feet. Her brown fur was matted, her body trembling, but her amber eyes found mine, wide with shock. And then, in a instant, I felt our mind link snap into place, clear and solid like a lifeline.

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“You… shifted,” her voice rasped weakly through the link, her disbelief and awe cutting through the chaos.

“I did,” I sent back, my own voice trembling with a mix of triumph and urgency. “But we need to get you out of here!”

As I blocked another oncoming attack, Isabella’s voice was a whisper in my mind. “Rickon.”

and my eyes darted to the silver–gray wolf tearing through the battlefield.

The name jolted through me like lightnin

was Rickon. But realization didn’t slow the storm around us. There were too many Suddenly, it clicked. That wolf–it enemies, too much blood, and we were vastly outnumbered.

“We can’t stay here!” I barked through the link, shoving another wolf away as it lunged for Isabella. My mind raced as I reached out to the one person my wolf called out to on instinct.

The connection slammed into place with an almost physical force. I felt his shock ripple through the bond, raw and unguarded.

“Ava?!” His voice was like a road in my mind, filled with disbelief and something deeper–something that warmed the fire coursing through me.

“Yes. It’s me but there no time!” I sent back sharply, ducking under a wolf’s snapping jaws. “We need to get out of here. There are too many of them!”

There was a pause, and then his reply came, firm and steady. “Ava, take Isabella and go. Rickon and I will meet you back at the mansion.”

“No!” I protested, my wolf bristling at the thought of leaving him behind. “I’m not leaving you!”

“Ava, his voice softened, an edge of command threading through the bond, “I’ll be okay, I promise, Go. Now

My heart twisted, but his determination left no room for argument. I turned to Isabella, who was barely standing, her legs trembling beneath her. “We’re leaving I told her through the link my voice leaving tio room for argument. Grayson and Rickon will meet us back at the mansion.”

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throng of attackers. My paws pounded against the blood- soaked ground, adrenaline surging as I moved. Isabella followed closely,

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shadows and blood, the snarls of wolves fading behind us as we pushed forward. My mind was a storm of emotions–rage at being forced to retreat, fear for Grayson and Rickon, and a

all, I felt the burning determination to

amidst the chaos. My paws hit the cobblestones with a

into the estate. The moment we were inside, I collapsed onto the soft grass, my breaths heaving as the shift reversed itself. Paîn surged through my

Her skin was pale, her frame

screamed hoarsely, my voice

their faces grim, but

She dropped to her knees,

already turning back to

no time she returned with two men. Together, we hoisted Isabella’s limp form.

mansion a blur as we carried her to my room. My heart was pounding, fear clawing at me as I laid her down on the bed. My medical instincts kicked in

kit and I had ensured that I had one kept in

sheet around myses

voice startled me.

is there anything I can do to help?” she asked, her voice small

standing by the door, her eyes wide with worry as she took in Isabella’s battered form. For a moment, I hadn’t even realized she

I said quickly, my voice sharper than I intended. I softened it as I continued. “There’s a bowl on the dresser. Fill it

her footsteps fading as she

kit under my bed, just where I’d left it, and rushed back to Isabella’s side. My hands trembled slightly as I opened the kit and started pulling out supplies–alcohol wipes, Bandages, stitching needles, and

water and towels, I didn’t even look up. “Set it down next to me, I said, already dabbing at a particularly deep

bleeding a lot, Brianna murmured, her voice

strong,” I replied, my tone firm, as much for myself as for her. “She’s going

me supplies as I needed them, her hands steady despite the fear I cild see etched on her

away the blood from a particularly nasty gash on tal law arm, I noticed something mirarilous The torn flesh was beginning to knit

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her, “But she’s lost a

her forehead then began wrapping a bandage around her arm and then a

Are you in there? Eliza’s

wrapping the sheet more tightly around myself as I crossed to the door. Pulling it open, I barely had time to register Eliza’s presence before she threw her

her grip tight. “You’re okay.”

stepped aside to let her in. Her gaze immediately

God,” Eliza whispered, her hands flying to