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

crumble. “I’m done being told what I can and can’t do… and You have no idea what I’m capable of.” With that, I

of the lifeless lycans eye socket. It worried me that I felt absolutely nothing

out of fear and resentment and I know I killed my father too, but

the murder I had no time to dwell on it.

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

was quick to remove the coat I had on and pressed it to his messed up chest, only it wasn’t

voice barely above a whisper. “You can’t stay here shook my head and chuckled hollowly,

didn’t stop, and awkwardly walked him

turning the key. Driving can’t be that difficult right? My dad took me out once for my 12th birthday, and all my teachers throughout school said

pressure on your chest, and stay awake. I need directions to a safe place. Somewhere you can get help!” I pressed down on one of the peddles but the truck didn’t move at all, I had pressed down on the break. I chuckled before trying again only to have the vehicle jolt

Clarke spoke causing my eyes

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