Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0438

King Josh POV

The war raged on all around me, and for the first time since it had began, I truly feared death. Lewis was consistently getting the upper hand on me and my attacks, and my worry increased drastically.

We were both out for blood. Biting, scratching and striking at any chance we got, and currently Lewis was doing a much better job at landing hits than I was at dodging them, the situation wasn't looking good at all for me or my side of the fight.

All that changed however when I smelt my mate... Dylan. Her blood was fresh filling my nose and causing a large grin to form on my face, however my hot turned into a smug glee as I noticed the horrified expression on Lewis's face at whatever had caused Dylan to cry out the way she did.

It gave me the opening I needed to attack and actually land some damaging strikes.

Imagine being so blinded by something as juvinile as love, that you allow yourself to be bested in such a damaging way.

I admit I too was exhausted, if it wasn't for my matés appearance, this situation could have been drastically different. So once his body began to shift into his human form, I was grateful for the respite.

me, panting with a constant frown enveloping his features, while I too shifted back, before attacking

so I thought it would be rather enjoyable to

own. Such traitorous actions can not be over looked. How the mighty fall..." I continued to actively beat him, all while talking. My fists radiated a pain that simply increased my excitement. "What were you thinking?" I laughed at the sight of him. "You thought you could get revenge for your

was never able to avenge her. I grinned widely as my claws elongated and my hand raised high, ready to deliver the final strike. However my movements

too, as a warmth suddenly enveloped my chest. My mate,

didn't care why, I knew it was to save this pathetic bastard underneath me, but I had no intention

widely at Lewis, raising my eyebrows once out

eyes, while A loud cry escaped her mouth at

reply I received was a furrow of her eyebrows and the gathering of tears in her eyes. Her loathing expression, was almost hidden behind the excessive amount of pain she must have felt, of course her hatred only made me more excited for our future You now want my mark? You, caused all this death, and at the end of the day, you have still given in. Just like I told you, you would." I was right of course. No matter how much she caught I always told her I would mark and mate with her. She was destined to be my queen, she was fated to be forever below me. "Even with my mark, you won't get out of punishments. If you weren't my mate I would have you hung from the

mind her actions, but this was more satisfying, to have her here, begging for me to finally accept her, brought complete euphoria to

me how much you want my mark." I stared into her soul enjoying the entire situation a little too much, when

A large string of blood