Chosen By The Moon

Chosen By The Moon.

Chapter 153

Then I began running to the gun once more.

I was out of breath, a dull sting was setting into my eyebrow, and my entire body shook in fear, but still I reached for the weapon. I ran back to the wolf who still rolled around holding his now most likely throbbing cock and pointed it at his face, he swung his leg around, using it to completely knock me off my feet, you could see though, that he was still in pain.

I hit him in the head again, this time with the handle of the gun, and pressed the barrel directly in to his eye, which he began laughing at.

“You can’t kill me, you don’t have it in you.” I literally had nothing to loose, so his last effort at saving himself fell on deaf ears. When he realized I wasn’t swayed his eyes shone with fear. “Please… my mate is…”

“Save

the strongest man could crumble. “I’m done being told what I can and can’t do… and You

lycans eye socket. It worried me that I felt absolutely

Unfeeling and unperturbed. I had killed someone, cold blooded murder, granted it. was out of fear and resentment and I know I killed my

the murder I had no time to dwell on it.

as I ran over to the van, I looked at him leaning against one of the wheels, his wounds bleeding out

was quick to remove the coat I had on and pressed it to his messed

coughed out and smiled at me weakly, his voice barely above a whisper. “You can’t stay here

arm around my shoulders and lifted him awkwardly. God my muscles really were non existent. He screamed in pain but I didn’t stop, and awkwardly walked him to the passenger

drivers side and threw the blankets at him before turning the key. Driving can’t be that difficult right? My dad took me out once for my 12th birthday, and all my teachers

pressed down on one of the peddles but the truck didn’t move at

eyes to

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