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!”

know what the hell happened this time, but

like a

at that exact moment, a growl rumbled

deep, guttural, inhuman sound.

stilled. Everyone took

I barely breathed.

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hell?” Rickon’s voice

I kept

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

move. They just stood there, staring,

I turned, my voice a frantic command. “Help me! He’s still alive!”

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growl came, louder, raw with power and rage and

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

wind picked

my knees,

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my hair, tasted electric. My heart slammed against my ribs and before I could blink,

suddenly, the earth beneath me burst apart. A massive force erupted from below, sending debris flying. I threw my arms up to shield my

vicious snarl, his fur gleaming like liquid moonlight, his massive form pulsing with raw, unchained

single, breathless moment, everything

around us tightened, charged with something vast and electric. The weight I had carried for as long as I could remember–the invisible, suffocating force pressing

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 wound so tightly inside me.

then it snapped.

the sky. The trees shuddered. The ground hummed. A wave of energy–ancient,

the last thread of something wrong–something that

curse was

I felt it.

just in the way the world seemed to breathe for the first time in centuries–but

the dirt of his own grave. His

pushed myself

reached out–tentatively, hesitantly–until my fingertips

My breath hitched.

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