Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 6

Dylan POV

During the last week, I’ve been horrible, in class I’ve been loud in voicing my views, I’ve insulted at least everyone to some degree, I didn’t care about the consequences, and I certainly didn’t think about them. I haven’t seen Nick at all since he was claimed, and to make matters worse today was the royal visit.

Oh yes, werewolves and mated humans alike were spending every waking minute preparing themselves to meet his royal majesty, king of the wolves. Unclaimed Humans however would rather stick pins in their eyes.

“Dylan, get down now… you’re going to be late.” She was right, I was dawdling this morning, I really couldn’t be bothered today, I gave myself one last look in the small mirror and sighed when my eyes met my newly uncovered brand. It had bad bruising around the letters, and was still extremely tender to touch, it was definitely healing now though.

I made my way down the stairs and came face to face with my mother who was seeing to Freddie, she was helping my brother get his coat on when she turned to me.

“You ready sport?” Freddie nodded his little head at me and smiled while I quickly slid my shoes on.

“Just Remember, the alpha is bad enough, Dylan, please, please don’t do anything to anger the king.” My mother stopped us from walking out the door to tell me something she had been telling me continuously for the last couple of days, it was almost as if the entire human population of our district was expecting me to do something stupid. “Try and have a good day.” I rolled my eyes but nodded, even I know not to push the king, he could kill me in the hallway like it was nothing. In fact I plan on staying out of his way for the entirety of the day.

“We will see you tonight mom.” I stated before me and my brother began our walk to school, his little hand clutched my own tightly as we went. Usually Nick would be with us, as he lives next door, well he used to, now he’s residing in the main pack house.

wolfsbane neutralizer before walking into him building giving me

the skin tight shirt I was wearing, I sauntered down the street to school, I gave

every single non mated human in the school was wearing a long sleeved version of the uniform I was given. All the Wolves and mated couples were scattered around in fancy floor length dresses or tailored suits. As I turned the corner I noticed a couple, now this couple happened to catch my eye the most out of all of them because it consisted

was dressed in a tailored suit, a navy blue tie hung on his neck to match Aryas dress. Why was this happening all the fucking time? It’s always my friends that get completely brain

my bag off my shoulder and almost causing me to

he’s probably even mated with

your soulmate, and Arya is actually ok once you get to know her.” I just kept walking, he caught up to me walking beside me but it didn’t

bag off ready to sit next to me, but I snapped before he had the chance. “Traitors and mated idiots sit on that side of the room.” I didn’t look him in the eye as I pointed to a seat right at the front of the classroom on the opposite side. His eyes widened as he turned his attention back to

remember.” I ignored him, his voice sounded sad and shocked. “Dylan? Wait! What is that?!” Before I could react Nick had grabbed hold of my branded arm and turned it to see the letters. “Oh my God! What the fuck happened?” I snatched my arm away from him and shrugged as I continued to write in my book before

Arya. I wear it with pride.” He just held a complete look of

shrugged, what

the mutts that control it. You were my friend, I wasn’t going to let them just take you without saying something, although that is exactly what you seem

sorry about your arm, but…” my eyes rolled inside my head

a rationalization.” I took a drink of water from my bottle and kept