The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 202

Chapter 202

-Ava’s POV-

Instinct took over and I rolled to the side just as his claws struck, the sharp tips grazing my shoulder and tearing through the fabric of my shirt. Pain flared, hot and searing, but I couldn’t stop to focus on it. I kicked out with my leg, catching him in the knee and throwing him off balance.

The man staggered, growling, but I didn’t wait to see if he’d recover. My wolf was howling in my head, pushing me to fight, to protect myself, but I shoved the instinct down. Fighting him head–on wasn’t an option–not here, not like this.

I scrambled to my feet, my body protesting every movement as adrenaline surged through my veins. My eyes darted around, searching for anything I could use. The hallway was narrow, lined with old pipes and wires, but nothing that would help me take him down.

The man recovered quickly, his eyes glowing with a predatory light as he stalked toward me. His claws flexed, the sound of them scraping against each other making my stomach churn.

“You should’ve stayed away,” He sneered, lunging at me again.

I ducked under his swipe, my back hitting the wall as I reached up and grabbed a loose pipe hanging from the ceiling. With a burst of strength, I yanked it free and swung it at him with everything I had.

The pipe connected with his side, and he let out a snarl of pain, doubling over. I didn’t wait for him to recover. I bolted down the hallway, my footsteps echoing loudly in the confined space.

I could hear him behind me, his growls growing louder as he gave chase. My heart was pounding, my mind racing as I turned a corner and spotted a stack of crates. Without thinking, I shoved one of them over, sending it crashing into the narrow passage behind me.

The man cursed loudly as the crate smashed into the ground, buying me precious seconds.

I didn’t waste them. I sprinted down the hallway, my wolf screaming at me to move faster, to find Grayson before it was too late.

The hallway opened up into another room, this one smaller and lined with strange equipment. My eyes darted around, searching for any sign of the vault but I couldn’t find it.

But before I could take another step, a low growl rumbled from behind me.

I turned just in time to see the man burst into the room, his claws extended and his eyes blazing with fury. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his lips curled into a feral gri

little wolf,” He said, his voice dark and taunting

the edges of my control, desperate to shift and take over. It would be so easy to let her out, to tear through this man standing in my way. But I couldn’t. If I shifted, the others would hear, and that might trigger them

claws flexed, and I knew he was ready to strike again. My wolf surged forward, and I was seconds away from letting her take over when his expression shifted. His eyes widened,

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that echoed through the air. Before I could process what was happening, the man collapsed in front of me. My mouth fell open in shock as I saw my mother standing behind him, holding

suit jacket for a white handkerchief. She wiped her hands with precision, her face twisting in irritation as she looked

words came out. My mother had just killed

task. “We need to get moving. Your lousy friend and Rickon are standing by. If we get caught, the wolves will storm this place, but until then, let’s find the vault and finish this.”

her… I just

eyes narrowing at me. “Come

snapped me out of my daze. I nodded quickly, following her through the dim hallway. My mind was racing, still trying to process what I’d just

moved in silence, our footsteps echoing faintly. I glanced at her, half–expecting her to break the tension, but she was focused, her eyes scanning every corner like she was waiting

without warning, she

doing?” I whispered, my

reached down to unbuckle her heels. Straightening

had I seen her

And right now, they’re making

now walking with the same precision, but without the clack of her heels echoing behind us. I had to quicken my pace to match hers as she

to go down,

eyes darted around, and I instinctively followed her lead, staying low and silent. We stayed frozen, waiting for something to happen, but the silence stretched on. My mother tilted her head slightly, her sharp gaze scanning the shadows. I held my breath, every nerve in my body on

straightened up, her expression calm but tense. “False alarm,” She muttered. “Let’s keep moving.”

My steps were quick, matching her brisk pace as the hallway stretched

I saw it. The vault.

toward it. My mother was right behind me, her sharp voice cutting through my excitement.

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