Chosen Novel

"The initial goal was to not live in secrecy any longer. We as a species had been forced to hide who we were for the sake of the humans phobia. In the end, it was their fears that created the new world to begin with. It was their fear and their weakness to successfully drive us out that ultimately gave us the power to dominate them." Lewis shook his head and sighed clearly disappointed by my attitude. Goddess how had the man in front of me become so weak minded? A man who both successfully and viciously I might add, subdued and killed all the previous kings palace guards in order to help us gain the power of leadership needed to beckon in the new world. He was the sole reason we managed to attack the previous ruler so successfully, he was the reason the world fell under lycan leadership, without Lewis we wouldn't have been able to welcome the regulations that humans needed to follow. Without him, we wouldn't have been able to exert our dominance.

"It's truly embarrassing, how far you have fallen... all for the sake of a worthless human, who is fated to me..."

"It's embarrassing that you consider my actions as falling from grace, when in reality, they have given me much more support and respect than you will ever have..." I couldn't contain my growl any longer, and with the loud noise that came from my lips, my fist rose and swung, making direct contact with the bastards face.

"You can have all the respect you want, But you will NEVER have the love of your true mate... that belonged to me!" He had officially angered me! He was about to die, he should be shaking in fear and regret, and instead, there he was, goading me, taunting me to simply kill him there and then. "You should be fucking grateful... your death will be quick... That's a mercy I didn't grant Iliana..."

I am going to take great delight in

seeing him suffer. After all, he has forced me to tolerate both the pain and betrayal of being intimate with my fated mate, these past few months have been fucking brutal. T became extremely smug once again at the mention of his first mate, her name being uttered caused his eyes to widen and his head to snap up to my own, I had created the wound, now was my time to rub salt into it...

"What do you mean?" I simply chuckled, and shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly as I noticed Alpha Shawn emerge with his pack in tow.

Thankfully, with the rebellion

growing larger by the day, several

packs, loyal to the crown and supporters of the new world have come forward to fight along me and my ideals. The battle that would soon take place would be one for the history books.

"I mean, the mere memory your first mates screams lull me to sleep at night. Her agony was like music to my ears. I thought, if she rejected you for me, then you'd go blind with rage and use your strength to help create the new world, but you accepted it, like a pathetic fool So had her killed, and dowsed her body in-liquidated wolfsbane, I figured the only way for you to truly support the usurping of the old king, was to believe that humans destroyed your fated mate..." a loud growl escaped his lips and even with his hands secured behind his back, he lunged at me, sending us both flying off of the makeshift stage, and onto the floor below with a loud thud.

His eyes were blazing, teetering on the edge of his wolf form, his teeth and claws elongated and he attempted to snap at me, I admit, he managed to draw blood. "GUARDS!" I yelled out, furious that they would even allow Lewis to get on top of me the way he did. Two of my men quickly grabbed the crazed wolf from on top of me.