Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 114

Adrian POV

That girl had a death wish. It was official, Dylan really did want to die. Her words struck everyone as she stared at the king her voice was hard, when she struck the final verbal blow causing him to shift out of rage. A small smug grin played out on my lips at her words, she knew exactly what to say without even thinking too much about it, she always did, even from the very beginning.

I watched her getting grabbed, and frowned when she refused to stop talking even though the king had already left. There was absolutely no hint of fear in her tone as she shouted over the crowd while being dragged away, hundreds of flashes from cameras went off as she passed everyone and was forced back to the pack house. She had guts, and she wasn’t afraid to show it, even after everything.

The voices of the humans became loud as they all began to speak about the events that just unfolded, my only thought was of the human queen, who would most likely end up being killed for her mouth alone.

my fathers face if I ever did bring her home as my mate would have been priceless, especially as for the past 5 years all I’ve

have a shot at defeating my kind? Even now after watching her speak, I

quickly after my father. Upon entering the pack house 1 found him stood pacing the floor threateningly next to Dylan while she sat on the wooden flooring. She wasn’t scared of him in the slightest but even so my instincts

honesty I was extremely grateful that the rest of the pack

takeover and the new world began, he was a supporter of Josh’s father and the king himself. I never

stood up to look my father in

evidently lack. Alpha!” She spoke with a tone as hard as steel, she wasn’t helping the situation at all as she took a step

them even knowing about us at one point in time. We were able to shift in front of those we chose to let in on our secret, but the rest of the world moved on, unknowing and

new world came into play. We were told from then on that humans should bow to us, that we were superior. We were able to lash out at them in any way we deemed fit, which in time made us complacent to the world