Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 52

Dylan POV

I hadn’t felt so at ease since long before coming to live here, and it really didn’t take long before I fell asleep. I hadn’t had any proper sleep in over a month, so the fact that I was comfortable enough, and felt safe enough. was an absolute miracle.

I woke up some time later and honestly, it was without a doubt one of the best sleeps I’ve had in a long time. I opened my eyes to find myself actually laid fully on the sofa, my head resting comfortably on the soft fabric arm. A large fluffy blanket was draped over my dress cladded form, and a drink of what looked to be cola in a glass with ice laid on the table in front of me. My mouth literally salivated at the sight before I remembered I was actually in the royal palace.

I shot my body up quickly and groaned, still feeling a little achy from the previous night with the king. “Hey, hey. You’re ok… Royal Beta Lewis was quick in noticing my now conscious form and very quick to ease my my panic, he does genuinely seem to calm me down whenever I’m panicked or upset which was extremely odd, honestly if I had to have a wolf mate, why couldn’t it have been at least a nice guy like Lewis. When the beta realized I was ok he smiled before sitting down on the sofa he was on when I originally fell asleep.

“I tried to make you more comfortable, I don’t think I’ve seen anyone fall asleep so fast.” He let out a small apologetic smile before looking to the coffee table in front of me. “It’s not much, but I imagine it’s been awhile since you’ve had a soda.” He wasn’t wrong, and honestly cola was my favourite, or at least I think it was I haven’t had any since the new world began.

this, although

if he was disgusted by the kings actions, it was fairly obvious that he could sense my caution at the drink in front of me. “No one will find out, Dylan. You have my word.” I didn’t know Lewis well enough to take him at his word. Even so I reached for the glass and brought it up to my lips, I figured no matter what I did I’d end up punished so what’s the harm in doing something that actually warranted what the

me as I

having a bit of sleep?” Maybe I don’t have to be so hostile and on guard all the time, Lewis has been nice so far, I can’t see the harm in actually

feel a lot better…” I trailed off, I knew my mental state was extremely fragile, I was just waiting for the final blow, the one that will completely shatter

nice although being with my thoughts wasn’t doing much for my nerves. The king said that my scar would be burnt from my arm, how bad was it going to be, I just wish I knew what was in the kings mind. “Erm, Beta, do you know what the king is planning to do

my face like he wasn’t expecting my question, he smiled sadly before shaking his head no. “I genuinely don’t have a clue what he’s planning.

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what I wanted to hear, I felt my nerves skyrocket when I realised even the kings closet council didn’t

on my lips, it was the name he used to address me. I think my little smile startled the beta because he