Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0425

"So be it..." The gun shot out loudly over the hallway, and pain once again quickly engulfed me. My front leg was instantly hit by a speeding bullet, it shot into me with a speed and force that caused it to go right through the leg and out of the other side. The burning

sensation that came with it, was enough to elicit a loud howl out of my mouth.

Fuck!

Silver really was no joke to lycans. Not that it deterred me. If anything it only increased my anger.

I growled before launching myself at the gun, and latching my teeth painfully on to the lycans wrist causing him to pull the trigger yet again. I don't think they were expecting me to attack them while they had that pistol.

A second bullet flew through the air, however this time it shot past me, hitting one of the unshifted men directly in the chest. He instantly keeled over groaning while bleeding out. That when I realized something, these wolves were attempting to subdue me, they weren't trying to kill me. They must have been given orders.

through my leg, besides, I'm pretty certain that young Dylan had gone through much worse. I allowed My strong jaw to tighten around the mans wrist and I tugged hard, feeling his flesh begin to rip from the force I used while the gun he had previously held, crashed to the floor in

had started this, I knew I had to finish it. I finally released the wolfs human hand and began attacking

all the blows given to me were deliberate and precise, not a single attack was

clear I made my way through, passing cowering nurses and healers. That is until the most intense scent met my nose,

subconsciously began to follow

when I suddenly came to a stop walked over to a single room that had seemed to envelope every sense that I had, and widened my eyes at the sight

bed, looking both sweaty and

There was no disputing it, Lorellia really was my mate. Her scent alone told me that much, but the way she looked at me caused my stomach to flutter,

absolutely hated it.

you'd survive for me." She stated, her voice holding an airy breathless tone that made me believe

sake? I wish to see my daughter again and tell her how proud she has made me. I wish to see young Dylan again, so she could understand just how inspirational she

her, I survived because I had things I wished