Chosen By The Moon (Dylan) novel Chapter 209

She truly was completely warped, although I could see where she was coming from, I really could, but people were suffering on the daily and she was here eating and wearing whatever she wanted, not a single scar in sight. I was jealous of her in some regard, even so if the roles were reversed I think I would still naturally want to help in anyway I could. I walked away shaking my head in anger.

Just as I began to silently rehearse the speech I would give to the alpha, a group of lycans came running out from the forest area, most of the men were shirtless and the women wore simple spots bras.

Lycans couldn't shift in the confines of the rebellions base, simply because wolfsbane is what concealed it, so in order to shift and let their wolf forms out, they had to leave the borders. It wasn't really that big of an issue for them though.

Within the group of lycans was Lewis, his shirt too was missing and his entire torso remained on show. His eyes slowly met mine and a bright smile took over his features making him look spectacular under the shine of the warm sun.

He didn’t waste a beat in saying his goodbyes to the rest of the lycans, and jogging up to where I was stood. Sweat slightly dripped off of his eight pack, and the muscles on his upper arms seemed to cause a lump to form in my throat, as I fought the urge to run my palms over them. I felt a small wetness begin to form in my pants as I looked at him with a slight frown.

“Are you ok, Dyl?” No was certainly not ok? I was turned on, and I knew for a fact that if I didn’t control my urges then he would begin to smell my arousal.