"Hi Mrs Riley." She let her gaze slowly come away from the radio as she looked at me. Her gaze fell upon my normal clothes and she quickly burst into tears again. My dad was quick to hug her though. "Shh, it's alright, I'm sure Dylan is ok." Her head rested in my dads shoulder as she cried, it must
Dylan POV. "Hey kiddo, you need to eat. You can't do anything if you haven't got the strength." Carlos had been worried about me all week. He stated that I’m getting worse treatment than even him. The dungeon is cold and dark, the potent smell of mold lingered in the air and my body had become extr
The Cell door next to mine then suddenly shut and literally a second later mine opened showing the king in his regal uniform. Two guards stood next to him causing me to frown in confusion. Normally he came alone and he never looked so formal when he did. "Bring her." Was the only thing he said befo
"Should we take her back to her cell your grace?" The king just looked at me while I kept clenching and unclenching my fist, as I got used to the idea of not having a cast on. "No, tonight she will sleep by my side!" My eyes widened, I've never slept with the king in his bedroom before. Oh sure he'
Dylan POV My breathing was erratic and my head was becoming fuzzy from the lack of oxygen I was getting. I don't know how long had passed but I felt the girls hand that was on my back leave. I remained on the floor, I didn't turn around to see why she had left my quivering form. I didn't dare. "Yo
Dylan POV I hadn't noticed how long I had been bathing for, until a small knock sounded on one of the many locked entrances of the bathroom. "Your Grace, it is time to prepare you for the king tonight. You have been in there for over an hour." I ignored my handmaiden and continued to bathe, trying
"You look positively radiant, mate. I believe we will have to get you more clothes in this color, it suits you well." I cringed as his eyes raked up and down my barely covered body, growing black with lust the more he took me in.Red was my favorite color, it always had been, so to hear him state th
Dylan POVHe grabbed my ankle after his little speech, and quickly pulled me towards him, he attached one cuff to my left wrist then tried to get me to stop wriggling. "Stop fighting me!" He was trying with all his might to grab my right wrist, but I was too unpredictable, I moved it every way imagi
"What do you mean, your district has fallen?!" Freddie lived in that district, and he was suddenly the only thought in my head, was he in danger? Had I ruined his chance of a good life by orchestrating all of this? If the district had fallen, did that mean that he was in trouble? "My father..." His
I quickly hit him again with the hilt, and grunted from the force I used before jumping up onto its back only to slam the silver blade onto the wolfs head. Instantly the knife once again lodged itself into a lycans skull and left the poor wolf dead. A trickle of blood flowed from its mouth before it
Dylan pov Elias, Lewis's father, followed my every move from the safe haven back into the thick of the battle, I guess it was his turn to take on some action. He shifted and began fighting instantly, while I had paused my attacks for a simple moment to stare at the large moon, it lit the battle f
That knowledge didn’t help me feel any less guilty though. “I know!” I stated simply as one more fighter came running over helping to carry someone else who was quite badly injured. “God, pretty soon you’re going to be inundated with people all needing help…” I began mumbling to myself as I saw a h
3 silver bullets were embedded into the late usurpers chest while my own heaved up and down out of relief as i holstered Ryan Clarkes gun. "GILLIARD!" Without missing another beat, I ran over to the man who groaned in pain while lying on the floor, blood was pooling underneath him and it was pretty
Dylan POVMy blade sliced effortlessly through the paw of the lycan that was about to cause some serious damage to my body, and a howl of pain to sounded out from its lips. I instantly had blood dripping on me from the wound I had created in the wolf, and I all but scrambled out from underneath him
If, she could smell my scent the entire time, the way I could with her now, then why and more of the point, how, had she managed to be so cruel towards me? Are there truly just some mates that are so narcissistic, they can't see anything but the need for power and control? I growled loudly while lo
"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,
Carlos POVI stalked the palace grounds in my new wolf form, feeling my strength grow as the moon rose higher in the night sky. I felt strong, and I felt powerful as my newly formed paws slowly marched through my prison. It wasn't until I reached the portrait hallway that I actually came across a g