Chapter 112
Dylan POV
I trembled in fear when the Kings head shot to me after I had grabbed hold of him. His fist tightened around the large whip in his hand and a gulp left me. If this went wrong he could very well use that thing on me, and I knew I couldn’t take another lashing. I really couldn’t.
“Your plan is…really stupid!” I stated shakily then shook my head slightly, I was absolutely terrified of what he would do to me, but after everything Nicks dad had done for my family since I had been gone, I couldn’t stand by and watch him take punishment. I needed to shake some sense back into myself and swallow my fear down, I needed to be brave for everyone watching. Sometimes I do really wish the king would just end my life, instead of tormenting me past the point of no retum.
I sucked in a deep breath and closed my eyes, once I’d opened them once more, I had replaced my fear with something vastly different, fear was no longer a thought as in its place I allowed a certain level of determination to sweep over me. In honesty I was going to start yelling at him, for being a complete asshole, I was going to go ballistic at his crazy self loving attitude and yell my views at him, not giving a damn about the repercussions of my words and actions, but the way he looked at me, was so full of hatred, that something clicked in my mind, and instead all my thoughts tumbled out of my mouth calmly causing cameras and microphones to be pointed directly at me.
“You truly don’t care about us at all…” I stated before I could even
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the words from leaving my lips. “You are supposed to be the king, the ruler of both lycans and humans, but instead you’re just tyrant, a dictator so hell bent on displaying your authority that you truly don’t care how you rule.” I watched as anger clouded his face as he looked at me shaking. His eyes blurring with a rage so intense it caused me to take a step back.
“Do you really not understand why the rebellion is growing? Do you truly not know Why humans wholeheartedly stand against you? The entire word is sick to death of being pushed around by a king who can not and will not ever accept equality!” Word vomit! I knew exactly what was going to happen to me during my rebellious speech, I knew the punishment that the king had in store for me would render me immobile, it would be bad, and the king wouldn’t care, but I couldn’t stop myself from speaking out, from saying everything that was playing round and round in my mind.
“You’re absolutely delusional if you think we are just going to bow down and accept your unjust decision! School is the only thing we have left, you’ve taken everything, you cannot take this too…” The Kings eyes lit up like a flame as they bored into me, my eyes widened as I realized the extent of what I had said, and that not only had I expressed clear views on his plans, but I did in fact express them live on television, for the entire world to see. People gasped as I stared the king in the eye, and I could faintly hear news anchors describing what was going on.
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