Chosen By The Moon (Dylan) novel Chapter 412

King Josh POV

I watched in distain as my ex beta Lewis was dragged up onto a makeshift raised platform, by the very men who once served underneath him. The camera crew I had ordered to follow the upcoming events began stationing themselves directly in front of lewis at my command. This was going to be an event that no one will forget.

Lewis's execution was to be broadcast globally, so that the entire world will find out exactly what happens to traitors and rebels, no matter who that person may be. "You should know, My queens scent is finally starting to fade on you. Soon the only thing anyone will be able to smell will be the metallic substance pouring from your chest." I whispered, as the man was forced onto his knees.

The man's face was already beaten pretty badly, although, I will admit that his initial injuries from my beating two days ago, had healed at a very impressive rate, if I didn't know how strong he naturally was anyway, I would have made the assumption that the moon goddess had aided him in his healing. I offer no exaggeration when I admit that his recovery was much quicker than the norm.

I honestly don't know what he expected me to do, if I'm being perfectly honest. I genuinely had to restrain myself from killing him there and then, when I first got a hold of him. I was, in honesty, extremely overwhelmed and taken a back by just how much he smelt of her... my mate... his scent was mixed so perfectly with hers that it was so obvious what they had been up to. They smelt like true mates, like they had become one being while they had both been away from me.