Chosen By The Moon (Dylan) novel Chapter 425

"So be it..." The gun shot out loudly over the hallway, and pain once again quickly engulfed me. My front leg was instantly hit by a speeding bullet, it shot into me with a speed and force that caused it to go right through the leg and out of the other side. The burning sensation that came with it, was enough to elicit a loud howl out of my mouth.

Fuck!

Silver really was no joke to lycans. Not that it deterred me. If anything it only increased my anger.

I growled before launching myself at the gun, and latching my teeth painfully on to the lycans wrist causing him to pull the trigger yet again. I don't think they were expecting me to attack them while they had that pistol.

A second bullet flew through the air, however this time it shot past me, hitting one of the unshifted men directly in the chest. He instantly keeled over groaning while bleeding out. That when I realized something, these wolves were attempting to subdue me, they weren't trying to kill me. They must have been given orders.

I growled again, pushing through the burning pain now searing through my leg, besides, I'm pretty certain that young Dylan had gone through much worse. I allowed My strong jaw to tighten around the mans wrist and I tugged hard, feeling his flesh begin to rip from the force I used while the gun he had previously held, crashed to the floor in the growing pool of blood.

The rest of the men began to shift, and I knew I was screwed, however I had started this, I knew I had to finish it. I finally released the wolfs human hand and began attacking the now shifted warriors.

I was clawed, and bitten to no end, however all the blows given to me were deliberate and precise, not a single attack was made with the intention of killing me, which made my victory pretty easy.