Chosen By The Moon
Chapter 219
I’ll be the first to admit that There were some mild sparks between me and the king, but never to the extent of what this man was describing. In fact if I had to give someone that description it wouldn’t have been the king at all, it would have been Lewis,
Whenever I would touch Lewis, all those little barely there sparks that I had completely detesjed with the king, would feel both stronger and a lot more amazing coming from the ex beta, whenever he was around I felt safe and secure like nothing the king could do would hurt me…. actually, thinking back, it was Lewis that I was instantly drawn to back in my schools corridor.
“I’m sorry, but I never felt anything like that with the king. His grace only bought me pain.” If everyone I know felt so connected to their mates, then why didn’t 12
“Maybe it’s just me being an idiot…” It wasn’t, I think it was actually to do with me.
“From what I’ve heard, most people find it difficult to deny their mates….” So why didn’t I? “I’ll let you rest and read your book. If you take a turn or begin to feel different, then please Tell someone.” He nodded his head, and frowned on confusion at me.
“Ok… So where are you going now then?” Where was I go. Well today was my birthday, so far a lot had happened and I fully intended on getting some answers.
“I think it’s time I found out whether the moon goddess actually exists or not.” Time to take Lewis’s advice, and see if she’s at all forthcoming with her answers. “Please, get some rest.”
I didnt wait any longer, the sun was still high in the sky, however it was slowly descending and created a warm red glow, I just loved it when the sky looked like that. I didn’t even know how to broach the subject of trying to contact a nonexistent benevolent, but I had to at least try. I suppose it would rule out the possibility of me being blessed by her.
I walked straight to the lake, it always seem quite sacred somehow. I had noticed the moon always shone directly on it whenever night fell across the sky, and so I sat down, crossed legged, on the grass by the water and waited for the moon to rise. Slowly but surly the full orb shone onto the lake creating a beautiful view of silver. I sighed, already finding this idea really stupid, as I looked at the full moon.
“Ok… I’m here, Goddess Luna!” I knew that was what Lewis called her and so I decided to give it a try. “If you’re real, then I need some answers…” Maybe I was doing it wrong! Did I need to join my hands like Christian’s? Or maybe I had
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