Chosen By The Moon

CHAPTER 108

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Dylan had been back for three days, she had been going to school with me, Arya, Adrien and his mate, Jana for the entirety of those three days, much to confusion. In fact no one knew why she was spending her days in the classrooms with everyone else, it was unfair really, if she actually ever did manage and King Josh left for the next district.

I personally didn’t understand how she was still so vibrant, if I’m being honest. She still laughed with her stomach at things that were funny, she still talke

The most shocking turn of events, is king Josh’s treatment of her… She’s his mate, his other half, like Arya to me only his temper towards her is appallin

Some people argue that her rejection has made him like this, even Erin has said it before, her attitude changed though as soon as Dylan saved her from

Don’t get me wrong, she has her moments when nothing but panic crosses her eyes, and anyone with eyes can see she truly is afraid of the king. In tha

The first was the same Dylan everyone already knows, the one who doesn’t take any bull shit, the one whose mouth consistently runs away from her Th at his proximity, the one who tiptoes around the kings every word, flinching if he so much as looks at her for too long.

In the past, and despite everything that had happened in the last five years, Dylan had never been afraid of the lycans, sure she never liked getting punis

I genuinely don’t know the full extent of what’s happened to her or what she’s been through in the last few months that she’s been away, but I do know Dylan, I know that before his grace, she w more than words could express.

Her treatment at the palace must have been so excessive and unrelenting that she’s developed this completely rational fear of him, it is the only explana NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

We were currently all sat around the table, everyone was tucking into individual pieces of pie, everyone except Dylan. She was sat on a chair that was le

She genuinely wasn’t showing any signs of even being aware of where she was. She was tired, anyone could see that just by looking at the dark bags

“The announcement will take place later this evening, Arya, King Joshua has asked if you would provide queen Dylan with a gown that’s suited to her

status?” My beautiful mate nodded at her father while a scoff sounded throughout the room, along with it came a quiet mumble and a deep tone full of resentment.

“Status my ass!” Even I heard it and turned to my old friend as her eyes widened. There was absolutely no way in hell, that she meant to say it out loud the impact, the tiny pieces of sharp glass sprinkled over Dylan like glitter, cutting her lower arm slightly and entangling themselves in her tied up hair.