Nick POV"So... what can I help you with?" Sheila was obviously on edge at my presence, as we sat down at her dining table, it was a bit of a kick in the teeth really seeing this woman so frightened by me. It's not like I could actually do anything. "I need something smuggled in, and you are the on
"How much of that did you hear?" He mumbled while still refusing to look me in the eye, I truly couldn't believe that I was invoking so much fear into someone. I hated it. "Do you honestly think that you are the first human teenager to seek protection?" I asked with a bemused smile, I was trying to
Dylan POV I only found out this morning that the king never returned to the pack house after last night and that he had in fact, left the district entirely. Why he left me here alone was beyond me, however I was hardly complaining.I sat curled up on an armchair in the sitting room, waiting for the
"Yeah, it's nice!" I really couldn't care less at the minute what he decided to wear, I had much bigger things on my mind. "I thought you'd be more excited for me." He quickly shut off the projection and cleared his throat. Taking a seat in front of me. Arya and Adrian were currently at their train
"It doesn't matter, as long as the king is around, it will never happen." I shrugged nonchalantly, well trying to make it as nonchalant as I could. I think my attitude fell in deaf ears. As my rant still reeled in everyone's head. "So You did have feelings for him?!" My blood quickly ran cold as ki
Warning... This chapter includes scenes of distressing nature, reader discretion is advised Dylan POV. My world shattered before me as I stared at my bloodied king, his face held nothing, there was no regret, no remorse, not even sympathy for me. Nothing! He didn't even look happy, he just stared
I couldn't contain it any longer, I flung my tired body over that of my mothers and buried my suddenly sobbing face into her chest, and screamed! I know my scream held nothing but pure sorrow, and more and more shouts of anguish left my lips. I could hear my own pain vibrating off the walls and re
Dylan's POV. Click!..I pressed the trigger of the gun down with no hesitation at all, but the gun simply clicked! I pressed it again and again until it had been confirmed that it would not fire! My tears were never ending as I frowned in desperation and moved it away from my body slightly only fo