Chapter 245
-Ava’s POV-
People say
all is fair in love and war.
68%
But this wasn’t fair.
This wasn’t fair at all.
I stood frozen, staring between the ever–growing pool of blood pooling underneath my father on the ground and Grayson- Grayson, who had just taken an arrow to the heart to save me.
He had crashed to the ground.
He wasn’t moving.
He wasn’t moving.
Crystal let out a soft, breathy laugh, as if she were admiring a piece of art rather than the destruction she had caused. She tilted her head, her cold, calculating eyes scanning the scene before landing on me.
“This is way much better.”
Her lips curved into a final, cruel smile before she stepped backward, vanishing into the shadows as if she had never been there at all.
Move, Ava. Move.
I couldn’t.
I stood there, my breath shallow, my limbs frozen, my heart slamming violently against my ribs as if it were trying to break free. My mind screamed at me to do something–to move, to act, to help–but all I could do was stare.
My father.
Or the man I loved.
My father, who lay motionless with a blade embedded in his chest, the hilt dark with blood. His breathing was shallow–if he was breathing at all. The man who had raised me no matter how much I had hated it, still hated it, who had shaped me into the person I was, who had always seemed so untouchable, was now unconscious, his life slipping away before my eyes.
And Grayson.
Grayson, whose body lay twisted where he had fallen, his clothes soaked in crimson, his face pale. His strong, unyielding hands that had always held me steady, now slack at his sides. His heart–oh Goddess, his heart–an arrow protruding from his chest, as if the universe itself had decided to rip him from me in the cruelest way possible.
Move, Ava!
A choked sob tore through my throat as I stumbled forward, my legs weak beneath me.
I dropped to my knees beside my father first, my shaking hands hovering uselessly over the wound in his chest. Blood. So much blood. The blade was still lodged there, dark and glistening, mocking me. My fingers trembled as I pressed them against his throat, searching–praying–for a pulse.
There. Faint. Weak.
1/5
Tue, 4 Mar
Chapter 245
68%
Tears blurred my vision as I sucked in a ragged breath. “Dad?” My voice cracked, barely more than a whisper, “Please, please wake up.
Nothing.
I let out a strangled cry, my hands clutching at him, as if holding him would somehow stop the life from slipping away.
Then–Grayson.
my fingers slipping in the blood–soaked ground.
voice was
He didn’t move.
shirt, shaking him gently, then harder. “Grayson, wake up!
Still nothing.
a sob, pressing my trembling hands against his chest, just above the wound. His body was still warm, his heartbeat faint beneath my palm. My breath
die,” I whispered, my voice broken. “Please, just hold on.”
Footsteps.
over the roaring in my ears.
Someone shouted.
My vision swam, my body numb, my mind
saw
My mother.
She froze.
my mother–the woman who had always been composed, always in control, always detached- looked
color draining from her face. Then, without hesitation, she ran to him.
I begged, my
down beside me. “Ava-”
my voice
at Grayson, before she turned and ran, her voice
against Grayson’s blood–soaked shirt. “Just hold on,” I murmured, my voice barely audible. “Just hold
I stayed there. Minutes?
2/5
4 Mar
Chapter 245
Time had stopped.
thing that existed was Grayson’s shallow breathing and the pounding
68%
felt Elaine’s hands on my shoulders, trying
was raw, “No, I
shaking. “They need
I blinked.
move me. I fought them, my grip tightening
need–he
voice cut through the
I turned.
was kneeling beside my father, pressing her hands to his chest, her fingers slick with his blood. Her eyes met mine,
Tears.
was crying.
a doctor. We should be able to do
all I could do
lifted him, as his blood dripped from their hands, as my own hands reached for him
couldn’t hold on.
I couldn’t even tell who they belonged to. Everything felt distant, muffled, like I was underwater.
under my nails, staining the fabric of my
they carried him away, his head lolling to the side, the blade still buried in his
move. Didn’t speak.
hands still covered in his blood, her expression vacant. My mother–always composed, always cold, always in control–looked utterly lost. Like she couldn’t comprehend what was
yanking me up so fast
need to go.”
urgent, but I
me. Everything was too bright and too dark at the same
in the distance. More shouting. But it was
375
Tue, 4 Mar
Chapter 245
snapped again. “We
I didn’t move.
father, watching as the men carried him away. His body hung limp in their
voice cut through the chaos.
Read The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia Chapter 245
Read The Alpha King's Contracted Luna Chapter 245
The Read The Alpha King's Contracted Luna series by Nelson Claudia has been updated to chapter Chapter 245 .
In Chapter 245 of the The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia series, In a pink-colored room, Ava, the Luna of her pack, discovers her husband, Dylan, in a passionate affair with Crystal. Unlike the harsh treatment he gives Ava, Dylan showers Crystal with affection. Heartbroken and desperate, Ava decides to seek help from the most powerful figure—Alpha King Grayson Blackwood...... Will this Chapter 245 author Nelson Claudia mention any details. Follow Chapter 245 and the latest episodes of this series at Novelxo.com.
The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia Chapter 245
The Alpha King's Contracted Luna Chapter 245