Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0421

Dylan's POV

I was more than ready for this fight that was about to be raging in front of me, I just prayed to whatever higher power was listening that my comrades were equally so.

As soon as my confession left my lips, I saw the king's eyes blaze with a fury that even I had never witnessed before. He looked absolutely crazed as he ordered anyone present to kill Lewis, who was unjustifiably still shackled to the makeshift stage.

I didn't have to act too hastily, however, as I watched Oliver immediately jump to his old friends aid. While I knew that, I had to get the king out of the way long enough for someone to use their initiative and actually free Lewis from his restraints rather than just keep the royal fighters off of him, so naturally and without a single thought in my head, I charged at king Josh, throwing my entire body into his unsuspecting one and tackling him directly off the stage.

taken everything from me. Even in the situation that I was in, the sheer sight of him made my skin

deliver a single punch to my jaw line and could taste my mouth fill up with blood from the blow. I tumbled off the top of him and onto the

on me. Every hit, or punch

by now, that I am a man who always gets what he wants..." the king taunted as I got tackled to the ground in a

with a thud, feeling my my elbow scrape on the floor and mentally thanking the person who made my current armor. I felt a set of teeth quickly embed themselves into the protection on my calf and my nails dug into the ground as my body was pulled back towards the smug king. The tips of my

as it sounds, I'm also ashamed to admit that Lewis's predicament was an after thought as my mind was consumed with

down to the floor once again. "Get off of me, you Son of bitch." I grabbed a rock from the floor and swung

nails down the length of my calf, nicking the seem of the fabric connecting my armor together, and I felt my skin

grunt at the sensation, far too consumed with adrenaline to