Chosen By The Moon

CHAPTER 157

Chosen By The Moon

Lewis POV

“Dylan…” I couldn’t stop my legs from moving forward on their own. I couldn’t believe she sat in front of me and I knew I had to just touch her to prove sh

I had dreamt about her every single night since I left the palace, I’d dreamt of holding her in my arms and never letting go, of waking up to her beautiful f

But now, I was sure I wasn’t dreaming, at that moment she had never looked more beautiful and more real, and so on instinct my hand reached out to ge

“You’re really here?” I was so happy to see her in person, to feel her with my own hands, the sparks that so faintly flowed through me every time we ma

I wanted to fall to my knees and beg her for forgiveness for leaving her with him, I wanted to take every single minuscule of pain she had ever felt and m Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

In true Dylan style she chuckled awkwardly and moved her beautiful face away from my hand, she cleared her throat and ran her hands through her knotted hair cutting the building tension between us instantly.

“How are you even here?” She asked while allowing her beautiful orbs to meet my own, causing my knees to buckle ever so slightly. Goddess, I really w

“Ah, that… it was actually a lot easier than I thought it would be, you see I…” My voice was completely cut and silenced by Vs presence. I knew I was on a few minutes in front of her, and that was only due to my wolf speed but still I found myself extremely disappointed that I didn’t get longer with Dylan.

“Queen Dylan?” V moved forwards and towards the beautiful girl sat in front of me causing me to move to the side. “It is a pleasure to finally meet you, you will never know how truly excited I am to have you in our borders.” Everyone in the rebellion knew V was basically star struck by Dylan, she was constantly the topic of conversation and was even, held in extreme high regard by most of the leaders here, myself included, but the w

Victoria was an extremely tall girl, her skin was a natural caramel due to her Hispanic roots, and her dark hair was always tied in a tight ponytail at the to could even hold her own in a fight, however place weapon like a gun in her hand and she was about as coordinated as a new born giraffe.

“Well, which do you prefer, Victoria or V?” Dylan just looked at her as V pondered the question before an unflattering girly giggle left her lips.

“You know, no one here has ever asked me that before. I guess I don’t really mind.” She looked at Dylan and the plate. of food that lay in her lap, a smil

need food.”

Dylan made me fight back a chuckle as she began shoving her food into her mouth in an unflattering, mannerless way. Not that I blamed her at all, the p

“Has there been any news about Clarke…” The way she looked at V spoke volumes. Her desperation for information unquestionably came out in both h

“I’m sorry, I’ve just gotten back myself with news of your arrival. I haven’t heard anything about anyone else. Did you get into trouble on the road?” Dylan

“Shit, I didn’t even think. You need to send someone back out in Ryan’s van!” At first her words made no sense, why would someone need to drive Ryan’s van when he himself was unable to? We had plenty of runners who could help deliver the requested contraband. “We were found by one of the kings men, it was after we crossed the border to this sector. If the van doesn’t go back then the lycans Will know who has