The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 253

Chapter 253

Chapter 253

-Ava’s POV-

I didn’t waste another second.

I didn’t stop to find out what was happening or where exactly, all I knew was that I was back to reality and that meant so was Grayson,

I didn’t even pause when I heard Isabella’s exasperated voice behind me.

“I swear, Lilian, if I could go back in time, I am punching someone in the face who won’t give me this many heart attacks.”

I kept running.

My legs burned, my breath came fast and sharp, but I didn’t stop. The moment my feet hit the ground outside, I caught the bewildered expressions of Omegas watching me sprint past. They called my name, voices thick with confusion, but I ignored them.

The only thing that mattered was reaching him.

Grayson’s grave. I barely registered the cold earth beneath my hands before I was digging.

My fingers clawed into the dirt, nails breaking, soil slipping through my fingers as I fought to reach him. My breath was ragged, uneven. I didn’t care that my knees were sinking into the mud. I didn’t care that my hands were bleeding. He was in there. He was suffocating. He needed me.

“What the hell are you doing?” Isabella’s voice rang out behind me, sharp and stunned, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop.

I kept digging.

The dirt was too thick, too heavy. I wasn’t fast enough. I wasn’t strong enough. A growl of frustration ripped from my throat as I yanked at the earth, but it was too slow–too slow.

And then–I felt it. A shift beneath me. Something deep. Something wrong.

The ground was moving.

I barely had time to process it before I heard my name being shouted, “Ava!”

I turned, breathless, heart hammering against my ribs.

Rickon. Elaine, Monica. Maria. Isabella.

They were all there, standing a few feet away, staring at me like I had lost my mind.

“You need to help me!” My voice was frantic, raw, “We need to get him out of there! He is suffocating!”

hardened, “I don’t know what the hell happened this time,

acting like a madwoman–Grayson is dead, do you hear me? He is-”

stopped suddenly mid sentence because at that exact moment, a growl rumbled from beneath

guttural,

took

I barely breathed.

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the hell?” Rickon’s voice

I

I pleaded, my fingers scraping desperately at the dirt, “I’m getting you out,

just stood there, staring,

voice

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second growl came, louder, raw with power and rage and just as suddenly,

deep and violent, like the very world had come alive. I felt it tremble beneath heard the

wind

my knees,

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dirt flying, whipped through my hair, tasted electric. My heart slammed

burst apart. A massive force erupted from below, sending debris flying. I threw

a vicious snarl, his fur gleaming like liquid moonlight, his massive

single, breathless moment, everything

The weight I had carried for as long as I could remember–the invisible, suffocating force pressing down

gasp tore from my lips as something rushed through me. It wasn’t pain, but it was deep–a force surging beneath my skin, through my bones, unraveling something I hadn’t even realized was

then it snapped.

like a distant drumbeat echoing through the sky. The trees shuddered. The ground hummed. A wave of energy–ancient, unstoppable–unfurled in every

knees nearly buckling as the last thread of something wrong–something that had always been there–was

curse was broken.

I felt it.

in the air, not just in the way the world

stood there, chest heaving, muscles tense, his massive form still half–covered in the dirt of his own grave.

myself forward.

out–tentatively, hesitantly–until

Real. My breath

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