Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0291

Chapter 291

“The rejection, we’ll that part was pretty much mutual. I wasn’t going to force her to be with me when she only had eyes for Josh, but I suppose she never got the chance to tell him.” He shrugged his shoulders and sighed finally looking at my curious once more before finally telling me how she died. “Josh said she was killed by hunters.”

“Hunters? As in lycan hunters?!” The notion was so strange to me. But he confirmed that that was what he said with a single nod before explaining.

“They were humans. Before the new world humans used to form groups that would hunt down us wolves and slaughter us in the worst ways possible. Some even ran experiments on us. It was amazing to hear his story, especially as it was in his own words, it was made all the worse when I realized that he was my age when all this happened.

Josh had already beat me, he was stood over her, covered in blood himself. I had no doubt in my mind he had done everything he could have to

“I’ll

hardest not to cry, but failing as he remembered everything

it before cutting her up. In that moment I’m guilty of not being able to stop my anger. I felt my stomach drop, nothing but pure emotion rested in his now glassy eyes. My hand rose to him, in an attempt to comfort him, but he stepped away abruptly, turning his head and aggressively

shocked at his story. Of course I knew full well that the two species werent completely separated by anatomy. There were some good wolves and some bad ones, just like there were

why the new world was planned in the first place. We were being forced to hide who we were, and then we were being hunted down simply for being different. Joshy’s dad swore that his plan would be to put a Lycan on the throne who would declare that lycanthropy wasn’t something to be hidden. We would be able to come out of hiding and show the world our forms, while simultaneously making

me that the old king would never act out against the humans, he was

heart. So he said if I helped them infiltrate the palace, then his dad could kill the king, and take over. At the time, it seemed like it was my only option, so I took all my anger and attacked the palace that night…” his hands began to visibly shake as he thought about it. He must have slaughtered so many people with them. I could see his face paling as he reminded himself of all

he caused.