Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 50

Dylan POV

“Miss Riley?!” My head met that of the royal family as they all stared at me while we sat and ate our breakfast. Did someone ask a question or something? I suppose I was falling asleep at the table, I hadn’t slept a wink last night after the latest rape 1 was subjected too. It was made worse when I got my period this morning, although it was somewhat of a relief that I wasn’t pregnant with that bastards child, besides, I’m lucky, maybe his swimmers are low. I mean he’s been raping me unprotected since I arrived here, it’s honestly a miracle that I’ve had no permanent consequences.

“When will you both complete the mating ritual?” The king had mentioned many times while I resided in the dungeon that the dowager queen was getting antsy. He kept telling me to let him mark me, but as I have stated many times before, I would rather die.

“Oh I imagine it’ll be done by the end of the five year anniversary celebrations.” My eyes widened at this, he was delusional if he thought we were ever going to be mated. “We have already performed the most difficult part, we

just need to do it after she has been marked.”

“Josh… you know these topics of conversation aren’t fit for the table. Poor Young Dylan hasn’t even seen the castle yet. I believe a tour would be lovely for her. A tour? The kings grandfather had a point, the only tour I had gotten was on my first day here and even that was mediocre at best. Did I really want to see the entirety of a castle I wouldn’t be in for much longer?

“You know I have duties to attend to today.” The king snapped at his grandfather awfully, and yet the old mant simply smiled.

alone.” I honestly didn’t mind beta Lewis, he was

on a tour, while I make preparations for her punishment.” I didn’t

king spoke to me. “Enjoy your tour, my queen. I will see you this afternoon for your punishment. He placed a kiss

tow.

“How are

feeling child?” I could have snapped at the old man, told him exactly how I felt, but what was the point in that. I would

head, before standing up on wobbly legs. The old

mean it, you are the strongest willed human I have seen in a long time. Don’t let my sadistic grandson ruin that. Keep your head high, you have done absolutely nothing wrong.” I think my

tired today, sir, I didn’t sleep great last night.” The old man

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knowing way.

freedom. I nodded silently. telling him that he was right. “Sir is very formal, you live here now, please just call me Caius.” That was a very traditional Lycan name, and it did remind me slightly that

kind.

you Mr Caius,” I walked to the doors and opened them only to reveal Beta Lewis, he looked regally dressed, as if he was supposed to be doing some stupid royal business, I looked at his face and noticed the