Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 80

It didn’t even take a minute for Stewart, the queens personal attendant, to intervene, within seconds Dylan was on the floor with blood pouring from her lips. I swallowed hard, and allowed my claws to grow only to dig them deep into the flesh on my palms. I had to stand and wait, I had to.

I was tense as I watched the girl consuming my every thought. She spat a stream of blood out and winced dramatically, that punch must have severely hurt her. She then placed her finger and thumb into her mouth and with a small tug and a groan she pulled one of her back teeth out.

She seemed shocked at first but quickly became quite calm as she threw her tooth across the room and spat again, sending the red liquid that was pooling onto her tongue splattering to the floor in a truly grotesque

manner.

Q:

may very well become the queen, but to me, you are nothing more than a human, you will never hold power and you will never have support. You

tighter leash than my sister has on her mate.” Her tone was venomous as she spat her words at Dylan who remained on the floor blood still pouring out of her mouth and now down her chin to her chest. The queen didn’t even acknowledge Carlos as she walked towards the main doors located directly next to me. As soon as she was close enough she turned to address me directly. “You are in charge of her are you not? See to it that

in my skin bleeding, naturally I was a wolf and would be completely healed by the evening however I knew I had to hide the small injuries from Dylan, who had now

pulling out his pocket square that filled the chest pocket of his regal suit and handing it to Dylan, who immediately rolled it

on the rolled up cloth square and shut her eyes tight. “Did the whole tooth come out?” She asked through her clenched jaws and I ran over to where her tooth had skidded across the floor after she threw it. There

have squirmed at the sight but I just looked at it. There it was, the bottom half of the right hand side was

what had happened, she nodded her head before throwing it back

hospital wing, the remaining section will have to be pulled out.” I

went to speak, only the doors opened and in walked a member of the royal guard, Zackary, who was the assigned guard of Carlos, in his

that the rebel was required

he looked in pity at Dylan. “I’ll be fine.” She nodded her

the giant dance hall and began to make our way