Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 115

The king shouldn’t be calling himself a royal with the way he treats his subjects. More importantly with the way he treats his mate, he should be solding her in the highest regard and making sure she was safe and protected, not being the cause of her fear, or the reason for her pain.

was talking to Jana last night about it actually, my own mate, looked me in the eye and asked if I’d ever do something to her… how she could even hink that was beyond me, but I understood her questioning. She was scared too, the lycanthrope weren’t painted in the best light when it came to the cing and it had everyone worried, not only humans.

‘You had better watch your mouth, son, keep your thoughts to yourself, what the king or I do to that girl is of no concern to you!” He barked out at me and stepped closer to my tense body. “We are superior, it doesn’t matter what title she may hold, she will always be human.” He turned to Dylan who frowned and opened her mouth to say something only I stepped in front of her once more, I was not going to stand by and watch her suffer any more. “Ste, take her grace to her room until king Josh returns.”

I had to stand my ground with my father and so I just watched as Monroes dad grabbed Dylan and escorted her up the stairs to her room while leaving me and my sister with our father and mates. Ste would never hurt Dylan, I knew that. He was very obedient, he wouldn’t do anything without an order.

“Human or not, she needs protection, can’t you see how corrupt our kind has become.” I didn’t have time to think or allow my self protective instincts to kick in before I felt a hard punch to my cheek bone, it jolted me back a few steps which in turn made me crash into my sister.

“Keep your nose out of pack business. It doesn’t concern a pup who doesn’t know his place.” I know for a fact this pack was one of the closest to the royals, and heeded basically every order we were given, hut while both a lump and a deep bruise began to form on my face, I had never seen my father so drunk on power.

give some orders no doubt, maybe he was going to find out where the king went, I’m sure Dylan was just sat upstairs, waiting for

ears as I stared

one to change it. She must have been chosen for a reason, I have faith in the goddess Luna,

in turn made him take one step back. “You know a

shock cloud his face as he looked to Arya and then back to me. He swallowed thickly quickly letting

in trouble, I just need something.” He swallowed again and

all had. I’m not entirely sure where she got everything from, she would just deliver things to people who needed them, she’d get some extra milk tokens or school lunch cards for her brother in exchange. She never told me because she didn’t want to

know?” Arya asked clearly sensing my

know someone else who knows.” That peeked my interest, I nodded my

“Take me to them…”