Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 25

Dylan POV,

1 coughed and tried to stand but my legs were like jelly, my chest ached as I tried to get more oxygen in my lungs and

I

my hand carefully wrapped around my sore neck, trying to soothe it.

A little more than a minute went by before the door to the room was opened again and Beta Lewis walked in, he didn’t comment once on what happened he just walked over to me and held his hand out for me to take. I hesitantly gripped his hand and used his strength to help me up, I almost fell down again instantly but Lewis held me up gently.

“Are you ok?” He asked quietly as his finger ever so slightly touched my neck. I nodded my head and averted my heavy eyes away from him as he held half of my weight. “Come on.” He whispered, “let’s get you back to your room.”

We walked a little before I finally said something he wasn’t expecting. Thank you.” My voice was strained from the pressure my neck endur it I managed to talk. He looked a little stunned but I did have to thank him. “Thank you for persuading the kin

as he helped me up the stairs, half my weight was on

half

just wish I could do more.” He said, honesty laced in every word. “The king isn’t the nicest man. I’m not even sure if he

bed, and got me a small cup of water, which I eagerly accepted. “Try and get some sleep, you

will have a ally here, Lewis is a ok man, and I need all the help I can get. Now I just need to figure out how I’m going to survive in

of my destroyed green dress and curled up on the soft

Not that I

just couldn’t bring myself to do it. Every time I closed my eyes I remembered where I was, and what could happen

causing my body to move to get comfortable, but my mind was too active. Eventually the staff appointed to me, walked in. They came to get me ready and I didn’t fight them, I was too tired, and it was inevitable anyway, so I simply let

the wanted.

similar silhouette to the last one. It was a navy blue color and this time had long sleeves, the fabric also covered my neck making me think the king had bruised it badly. It’s funny how my school wanted me to parade

face and covered it with a fresh design. Once I was done they guided me to