Chosen By The Moon

CHAPTER 43

The Cell door next to mine then suddenly shut and literally a second later mine opened showing the king in his regal uniform. Two guards stood next to h

“Bring her.” Was the only thing he

id before he turned and began walking away. The two guards then barged into my room and grabbed one of my arms each. They didn’t care about me g

My body screamed at the sudden burst of exercise I was getting just from being half dragged. After god knows how long in the dungeon my muscles def

My shins hit every single step leaving them bruised, bleeding and sore. I was completely dragged to the throne room and thrown to the floor. The king sa

The kings parents stood next to him while servents scattered the hall.

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“What’s going on?” I asked, my voice came out shaky as nerves took over me.

“That thing on your arm, is an abomination. I was extremely confused by this point, did the queen regent mean my cast, or my graffiti scar?

“We have arranged for it to be removed publicly tomorrow, once your cast has been taken off and you have washed.” King Josh, stated as his eyes bore

“What do you mean?” My arms shook as I tried to stand up, the lack of energy my body had was a concern to me. And the fact that my muscle mass wa Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“You are the rightful queen of this world, and quite frankly my patience is wearing thin with your attitude. You will be presented in front of the people and

“You can’t mark me without my permission.” I forgot my place, my anger took over as I shouted at the king. Within a second I was face down on the floo

“I will force your permission out of you if I have to. I suggest you Give me your consent, if you do I won’t make your punishment worse than it will be, for

“No punishment you give me will ever be as bad as being your mate…” I spat some of the blood that was. collecting in my mouth on the floor directly in f

“Then you will wish you’d never been born!” He marched past me and over to some double doors before. slamming them open. My tired body was grabbed again and roughly dragged out behind the king.

I was taken to the hospital wing in the palace and thrown onto a chair.

The king just watched from the side of the room while, Two guards stood either side of me as the doctor walked in with a funny looking devise.

“Your grace…” he said slightly bowing to the king before turning to me.

the cast was swiftly removed uncovering my suicide attempt. The scar from where I had cut my arm was prominent and repulsive, I couldn’t look at what

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