Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0418

Lewis

pov

"Get the fuck, away from my mate!" I didn't even have time to react to Dylan's words before a loud gun shot sounded out, and not even a second later I was blasted in the face by warm, thick blood. It made my sight go slightly blurry, and caused me to gag ever so slightly as the splash landed slightly in my mouth. I did, however, realize what had happened fairly quickly, when the thud of the executioners' dead body hit the floor.

the kings voice sounded out again. "You know, Your aim has gotten rather good, I suppose I'll have to break your hands too, to stop..." his sentence was cut off by another gun shot, Dylan's sight never wavering from the kings. However Warren had launched at my girl, right before her finger pulled the trigger, sending the bullet flying directly past the kings cheek, missing him by an inch, while in turn sending her weapon crashing to the floor along with her own body following suit. "WARREN!" The kings yell made Warren jump off my girl right before Oliver or Gilliard could interfere. The king's hand shot up, preventing another attack from taking place, while Dylan too halted her own sides actions. "I said, no one is to touch her, negotiations are happening... Now, now,

it was mesmerizing. This man in front of her, in front of everyone, had made her

know exactly what to say and do to hurt me, don't you?" He sighed, holding his hand up for everyone to quiet down. "I have to admit, I'm loving this new look..." A loud growl sounded out across the clearing and only after a few heads met

pounce on my mate at any given moment, but I will admit that every single thought in my head seemed to suddenly cut themselves off as I snapped my blood splattered face up to hers in genuine shock and surprise. Her words had seemed to suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks. 'Get away from my mate'. I admit that my mind had been extremely slow to acknowledge the fact that Dylan, my beautiful, stubborn and extremely closed-off Dylan, had called me her mate! Not her boyfriend or her partner, not just Lewis, but mate, her

prevented my execution, and she had done so effortlessly. Not only that but she had finally acknowledged our mate bond for the first

Is it a simple apology that you crave? Do you want me to say that I'm sorry for all the punishments you have received? Do you want me to?.." I was angry, and I felt sick to my stomach at the sheer gall of the man in front of me.