Dylan POV After a split second of just staring at him in shock I lowered my head in pure submission. Thank God it was him and not the actual king. We all know what happened the last time I punched him. "I'm sorry, I..." Lewis was quick to cut me off, I was waiting for a slap, or a punch but non ca
Dylan POVI hadn't felt so at ease since long before coming to live here, and it really didn't take long before I fell asleep. I hadn't had any proper sleep in over a month, so the fact that I was comfortable enough, and felt safe enough was an absolute miracle. I woke up some time later and honest
"Sorry... I just haven't been called Dil since my dad was alive." I quickly finished my soda, placed the empty glass on the table then stretched my limbs out. It really was a decent sleep I'd just had. "I'm sorry, Dylan it is from now on... oh and just call me Lewis, I can't actually stand being ca
Dylan POVThe beta was quick to help me to my feet as I still sucked in breath, coughing and clutching my now bruising stomach. “Are you alright?”"I'll live, unfortunately." I held on to Lewis's arm for a minute as I tried to quickly regain my breath. I felt the two people in the room stare at me a
Dylan POVThe way the king showed me off to the crowd was totally different from a month ago when he first announced me to the world. He got a little bit physical then, and hurt me, but he showed me off somewhat with pride last time, making sure the world knew I was his. This time though, he showed
Eventually the bar was pulled off my arm without any care, and an extremely noticeable cry left my mouth as my melted skin was pulled off along with it. I couldn't help the noises that left my lips. As soon as I thought it was over, My other arm was promptly grabbed and placed in the same position
Dylan POVI was weak, I knew that and with every stroke of the whip my energy depleted drastically. Hit after hit, the king allowed my torture to continue. After 15 strikes I finally let my tears fall, unable to keep them in any longer. I hated crying in front of people, it was a weakness that coul
Dylan POV. 2 years ago..."Come on in, my moms with Freddie seeing his school, so we're going to have to sort some food out for ourselves. I warn you though, we don't have much in." Me and Nick had just finished our first day of our sophomore year, and it had been a difficult day. Lots of wolves t