All Chapters of CHOSEN: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

{Ciril’s POV} “You have something that is mine…”Those were the Dark One’s words to me. If the guttural depth of his grim voice didn’t scare me, the content of his utterance did.I have something that is his…I settled in my thoughts for a moment and I realized what he was referring to almost immediately.He wanted the Throne of the canine Reign which was naturally his by blood right… and then he wanted the moon goddess consciousness that was within me… which was supposed to be his.“It’s not yours anymore if the moon goddess chose her!” My mother bawled beside me so that I was brought to reality. With her utterance, she was scowling at the Dark One with his claws ready. “It’s not her fault that your wife betrayed you and prevented you from being chosen by killing you!” My mother retorted again and I stole resolve and aggression from her words. She was right. None of these things are his anymore. “And you also do not have a claim to the Canis throne anymore.” I started to say now,

{Ciril’s POV} It was time to deal with Abasha and I was really inclined to do so. I hungered to spill her blood… but then I needed to give a moment for talks and narrations, like I had done with the fallen-others on my list. I smiled at her now, my switching from a frown to a smile stunning her. She looked confused with my smile. “So what’s your own narration?” I asked her now and she frowned a bit in confusion.“What narration are you talking about?” She asked while I started to pace around the scene before her. The Alpha Queen and King growled aggressively at me while I did but Abasha was still holding their chains so they couldn’t attack. Hence, I ignored them. “I don’t know. Where is your own yapping?” I asked and proceeded to explain. “Usually everyone who had been on my list had had something to say— a mean speech to give about my miserable past and about how they still think I’m miserable, so what’s yours?” I said to her and stopped walking, sending my hands behind my back a

{Ciril’s POV} Breath…I started towards the Dark One.The war was still ongoing, with the Ferals having a slight edge over us since they outnumbered us from the start. This was the case, so I needed to kill the Dark One sooner than later. Hence, I made my way to him now with resolve in my veins, but then as I got close, I was bashed from the side by one of his henchmen.I almost fell, but then I didn’t. I only trembled before turning to face the Feral.Stupid Mistake.I lunged at him at once… and before he could dodge or attack, I bashed my fist against his chest to send it the the ground… but then my fist went right through. My hand came out from behind him and with that, I swung my arm so that he left my sight and crashed at a distance as a disfigured mass.There was one more henchmen feral around and it started towards me now while I just glared in my glowing rage. But then I wasn’t glaring at the Feral as it came. I was glaring at the Dark One. The Feral was secondary. Insigni

{Ciril’s POV} The Dark One smirked… and then he stood motionlessly before us.He didn’t do anything. He didn’t need to do anything because there was now something that was going to do it for him.Kiba… my totem spirit animal.He was now a Feral, in flesh and in blood, and I stared at him with shock and heartbreak. It had all happened so fast that I was also scared and confused now. I hadn’t been expecting this turnout in the slightest.This Dark One had used me. He had said I would help him balance things and I had done just that by ignorantly sending Kiba after him and not paying attention to his intentions. And now, I was helpless. Kiba was growling at me. Control had been transferred from me to the Dark One as Kiba was directly facing me, growling at me. The Dark One willed it so and because of this, I was out of moves. Tears glossed my eyes as I saw Kiba slowly turning from healthy to withering. His fur had gone completely dark and dry now and I dreaded the rest of the process

{Ciril’s POV} It started to rain. The skies tore open and bled its rain upon us as we bled out our melancholy and anguish.I was in pain— not physical pain. Emotional pain.I was rageful and vengeful but then I couldn’t do anything about it. I was stuck, seized under the control of the Dark One because I was also scared.The Dark One was right. There was fear in my heart….. but then it wasn’t due to me being frightened by him. No. I was scared because of the fact that I dreaded losing the people I loved.Clord and Feryt were already bitten, and that meant that they were no longer Clord and Feryt. I was losing them already…And this was the reason that fear was in my heart— the fear he was using to control me and everyone around me.Everyone except Landon, Anne, and Anita. “My children.” The Dark One muttered nicely at the three of them now and even though his hands were down, we were all still under his controlling spell. No, it was worse than that. We were now being shrunken so t