All Chapters of Hexed Luna : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Otis' POV: “I died on the day I was born but my parents refused to accept that fate, so they took me to the Pack's Lumar.” I replied to hear Roshan humming and the cotton dabbed again to my wounds. Unable to hold the pain, I gasped and a cry left my lips with my back thrown to the couch, “awww.” I cried, I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. Roshan stopped for a while and his eyes intently watching me cry with the smile on his lips disappearing. His eyes shifted to my fingers which were already digging the pillow beside me. I sniffed, and he brought his hand to my cheeks and like a sweet coaxing, it helped me to calm down. But once again Roshan slid down the cotton to my ankles. I flinched, I brought my hands to cover my lips and seeing this, Roshan slipped his hand to me, bringing it away from my lips. “Does it hurt?” He asked and I nodded. The tears moved when I brought my head up and down, I don't know why but I felt completely vulnerable to this man. “Bear wit

Otis' POV: I noticed a presence towering over me as I stirred in my sleep and opened my eyes slowly. I blinked several times before running my eyes and then slowly put my hands over my head and stretched. Halfway through the stretch I took notice of a manly blue eyes staring intensely at me as this caused me to freeze in my actions. “Wait!” Had I fallen asleep on the Royal’s bed? I came into a sudden realization as I came out of my state of shock and rolled off the bed quickly and stood at the other end, my eyes darted around the room looking everywhere except me. Why hadn't he woken me up and scolded me? He just stared at me with an amused expression making it seem like he wanted to laugh at my reaction. “Your Highness… I…” I swallowed hard, “I…I was just… I didn't mean to fall asleep…I apologize.” I rubbed my hands together nervously, still avoiding looking at him. When he said nothing I raised my gaze slowly, looking directly into his eyes at intervals, for a moment it

Otis' POV: I slowly snuck out of the villa’s premises, trying to recollect the route to Roshan's house, the moon was already out in the sky and I was leaving the villa, more people were trooping in for the feast, the training ground building stood before me and I stood still trying to figure out what route to follow. I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings as many unfamiliar faces surrounded me, all rushing off to the feast. Suddenly, two giant hands grabbed my arms on both sides. What is happening? I looked around confused only to find Alpha Damien's guards had already surrounded me. “Let go of me! Why are you taking me?” I got no reply as they dragged me with little effort back to the villa. Why is this happening now? I needed to get across to Roshan… What games does Damien want to play now? Instead of taking me to the villa, they brought me directly to where the feast was being held. When we arrived at the field, I was surprised at the amount of people who turned up

Otis' POV: I couldn't sleep because of the pain in my arm. Now I understood where the pains went. I laid on the ground facing the other side pretending to be asleep so he wouldn't know that I was hurting. It took a while for the pain to die down. When the pain was completely gone, I took a deep breath, finally relaxing. Now I tried to sleep, but the ground was cold and I felt like I was breathing in dust, but it didn't seem as terrible as the first time I was here, at least I have Adrian with me. Turning around I found Adrian sleeping with no problem, I was glad my powers did help him as I couldn't live with the fact that I was the reason he got injured. My mind immediately drifted to Roshan, what would he be doing at this moment? Would he be laying in the forest unaware of the situation on ground now? Did he know I had been put in the dungeon?... I don't know why but I wasn't worried about being in here as I had the hope that Roshan would surely come to my rescue. With that

Otis' POV: “I propose a duel… A swordfight to determine the winner, the loser has to forfeit the throne and the winner gets to become Alpha.” Damien suggested to the crowd and to Roshan, a loud uproar came from the crowd showing their approval of the suggestion. The plan was about to kick in, just one touch of the poisoned sword and the rest would be history. The two men put on their armor and they were led to the ring by the battle officiator, Damien immediately cut in front of Roshan as he rushed to the sword rack to pick the sword in the left rack… the plan instantly set into motion. Roshan looked at me from the ring, though I couldn't hear what he said but his facial expression says it all. “Just hang in there a little, this will all be over very soon.” I felt I heard him say. “For the realm, for justice… draw steel!” The battle officiator's voice shut through the crowd and the fight began. They both unsheathed their swords as it glistened when touched by the sword,