Semua Bab CHOSEN: Bab 111 - Bab 120

{Ciril's POV} “Do you believe him?” I said now, breaking the silence that lingered between Clord and me as we strolled.Clord had brought out a few coins earlier and I didn’t know how he had managed to get them but then he had suggested that we go use them to get some cooked food and switch up from the raw flesh we’ve been eating recently. I couldn’t say no to such an offer so now, we were headed to an eating house in one of the Packs near the rocky terrain we had settled in and we were going to spend his mysterious coins. I was all covered up and my face wrapped from the sight of the people trailing by while Clord was busy roaming like a free man. He was a Rogue now so no one gives a fuck about him until he tries to get accommodation in a Pack or gets too comfortable in a place for too long.After Ivanka had had him banished, his Pack’s Pendant was ripped away from his neck to signify that he was a Rogue to anyone who would ever run into him. So now, he bore that Rogue presence an

{Ciril’s POV} I didn’t feel sad again. I didn’t feel afraid anymore.But then most of all, I didn’t feel weak. I felt strong. Very strong. I had shifted to my werewolf form and with three quiet steps, I moved over to the side and stood there now. I saw Clord halt as he tried to run into the building with whatever help he had brought but then as much as the look on his face was interesting now, my attention wasn’t on him.My attention was on the four Scrotes who had formally wanted to fuck me in turns but who were now trembling away in fear.“Her.. her eyes are truly glowing. What sort of sorcery is this?!” One of them voiced, still in confusion and not that much in fear, while the other two crashed to their knees and started to plead.I had shifted to the exit earlier so now I was blocking their escape as the room had no windows.I gazed upon the four of them now, scowling like never before. I had been stripped before now so I was naked.And I had dribble and dirt all over my bre

Chapter 115 {Ciril’s POV} First, Clord had run away from me.And then he had been frightened by me.And finally, he had told me that I was the Moon goddess’s Champion since he had seen me kill those people.Crazy!I was conflicted by this now and I was confused too. But then mostly… I was scared. I was scared because it was strangely feeling like he wasn’t lying. The flashes.They were gory. I had seen blood, and I had seen bodies— bodies similar to the ones I had seen in that abandoned building before I had run out. I was seated on a fallen tree trunk now and I was thinking. And while I was in my thoughts, my heart was beating very fast. Nothing was making sense to me. Clord was standing on the opposite side to where I was and he was unusually quiet.He hadn’t said anything for several minutes now and this showed his seriousness. And this scared me because we all know Clord is never serious. I was beginning to panic now and it blended with my confusion.I didn’t like what was

{Ciril’s POV} I was panting.I was heaving hard.And I was snarling… but then I wasn’t snarling at the Kid or anyone else. I was snarling at myself.I was muddled by what or who I was looking at in the mirror and because of this, I was momentarily distracted from my preplanned slaughter attempt.Clord was still screaming while the Kid was still raised in the air and he was still choking as his neck was still wrapped in my grip… but then my focus wasn’t on him anymore.My focus was on me.I looked angry— very angry. My brows were caved in to an intense manner and the hairs on my face were partly raised to a menacing manner. And then I looked strong— powerful…My eyes were glowing.My eyes were glowing and my hair was caping in the wind in a manner that felt ethereal.I looked like a god.I didn’t want to believe it but then there was no excuse I could find around to give in this moment. I was staring at my reflection in a mirror and although what I was seeing was very conflicting, it

{Ciril’s OV} “This was why you always had problems shifting even after you became of age.” “Hm. That makes sense. Which means that—”“Quiet, Clord!” I bawled at Clord, shutting him up Rowan was in his Enchanted Personality or else he would have joined me in shutting Clord since Clord had just been talking nonstop today. I mean, he talks nonstop at all times but today has been the worst instance of them all. Rowan was the name of the strange Kid. I had decided to get to know him better after he made me realize my destiny and blah blah blah two days ago.It felt like the right thing to do. I’ve been rude and dismissive towards him since we met so a little mildness felt like a sensible move. We were in the northern Reigns and outside the cave on a rocky terrain we made our home now habitually slept in every night, and this was where the supposed training session was going on. Rowan looked over at Clord briefly and then he looked over at me as he continued speaking.“So in other wo