Chosen By The Moon (Dylan) novel Chapter 380

“Not in the slightest, especially not with that wicked grin on your face.” I chuckled, half of me was joking anyway, the other half of me actually wanted to take on the challenge.

“Aww, come on… I’ve always wanted to do this with someone… now I actually have the aim to do it successfully.” He shook his head and chuckled taking the apple out of my hand and biting into it with a loud crunch.

“Then ask your boyfriend to be your test dummy. At least then if things go wrong he has faster healing abilities.” He raised his eyebrows at me, before taking a bite out of the fruit again, and slowly gripping one of the knives with his free hand. “My turn… it can’t be that difficult, right?”

He gripped the blades side, much like I had done previously, in fact he was basically copying every move I had made, right down to his stance. He threw it hard and I watched as the knife spun through the air and hit the target with a thump. The weapon then clattered to the grassy ground pathetically and I large snigger left my lips, due to how cocky Clarke had actually been.

“If your planning to use this as a weapon of choice during the fight, I suggest you get a lot more practice in.” My humor wasn’t at all unnoticeable as I eyed my friends apple, before taking it off him. Without missing a beat I threw it up into the air, then tossed a knife directly at it. The fruit hit the targets bullseye effortlessly, while the blade penetrated it directly through its core. I gave a single cocky raise of my brows before walking off into the pack house, having a few set of eyes staring at me as I went.

Paying no mind to the impressed gazes of both humans and lycans a like, I made my way up to my room, instantly I was greeted by the scent of Lewis.

I might not be a wolf, but every human still had a scent, and his enveloped the room in the best way, instantly bringing me comfort in its familiarity.