Chosen By The Moon

CHAPTER 169

Chosen By The Moon

“Sorry, lady.” She smiled before running off again with her fork in her hand. Instantly my eyes dropped to the back of my own hand where four tiny dots o

my

flesh shot through me and my heart rate quickened yet again. Could I really not do anything without being reminded of the king?

I swallowed thickly and let my eyes move around again only to find myself breathing quicker. There were too many people, there was too much noise, an

“Are you alright?” Was I hyperventilating again? “Oh my goddess, you’re queen Dylan!” I heard a few murmurs of the title come from many people and c her in terror.

My head darted from one strange face to the next as the fight or flight reflex kicked in. My fists clenched together and the urge to punch the pregnant wo

King Josh had a lot to fucking answer for! He’d completely ruined me!

I was in an entirely unknown place, I was alone and I was terrified.

I felt like nothing more than a small scared child who needed her mommy or daddy to come and get rid of the monsters under her bed, but my monster

A sob left my lips as I finally stopped running after coming to a large beautiful lake. My hands rested on my knees 15 tears streamed down my face while quick breathless pants met my lips.

Beautiful birds could be heard tweeting in the high treetops all around me, and crickets were chirping in the long grass that sat around the lake while I co

My hands made their way to my

rs and I pressed firmly trying to block out all the noise around me. I fell to my knees in total termoil and couldn’t stop myself as loud agonising scream le

I was done, I curled up into a tight ball on the grass next to the deep blue lake as my mind finally gave into the pain. and grief I had been feeling.

I was selfish, so fucking selfish, because in that moment, I wasn’t thinking about my mom, or my dad, or even the little brother I had left behind.

No, my mind was on one thing and one thing only, and that was myself. I was thinking solely about the person who I used to be and just how fucked up t

I was free… At the very least I was supposed to be free. Everything that I had been through had all been leading up to this, to me finally being here and a

However it was only in that freedom that I truly found out just how trapped I still was. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

My freedom would never be fully within reach.

Chosen By The Moon