Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0286

Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 286

Oliver POV

She did it, she just killed the poor guy like it was nothing. The sound of the gun shot echoed through everyone’s ears as the three of us watched Dylan.

The gun she had fired merely seconds ago produced a slight puff of smoke from the shot and the disfigured body of the once screaming man lay completely still directly below her.

I had no idea this girl, our queen was genuinely so tough.

“Where’s the girl that bit him?” Dylan’s words held a sharp edge to them, they almost sounded venomous as she remained staring at the newly deceased guy.

“You just killed him! My mate looked at the queen in horror, Vee looked tough, from her physique to her hairstyle, she looked tough, but from what I had seen, she was far from it. She enjoyed preservation more than action, which meant she was the complete opposite of Dylan.

only anger in Dylan’s words as she remained staring. It was as if what she had done was more of an annoyance than anything else. “He was going to die anyway. At least he didn’t suffer any more than he already had. Now, where is the

least, i thought I did. I never in a million years would have thought her capable of shooting someone, until she shot me… I never would have thought she could kill someone, whether it was out of mercy or not, and yet, here we were. Now seeing her after being away for so long, there was no doubt in my mind

will die by this human girls hands, her

her hand trembling while holding the gun, she was a loose

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left the direction of the dead man anon turned to us.

00:1

just shot him!” Vee obviously didn’t like this side of

I’m going to put a damn bullet in her head. Her grip tightened around the gun and her

seen the

go around killing people whenever you feel like it. I

Chapter 286

I had seen this look on countless people in the past, and each one has died trying to

arm not too long ago.” I remember that cut, ‘human scum!‘ Written in plain English. “You don’t know… none of you know. You’ve all been living your lives in comfort seclusion and denial. Meanwhile, I’ve seen it, I’ve lived it. I’ve felt every lashing, and every broken bone, I’ve heard people that I love die and I’ve witnessed it first hand. This man… this poor guy, his life meant so little to the person who

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