His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 49 – After the strange fiasco this morning, once I stepped out of the room. The strange fogginess and the territorial behavior diminished, and I was fine. I walked the castle grounds with Abbie by my side most of the day. It was peaceful, yet I felt different. Everything felt more enhanced, even my sight, sense of taste, touch. It felt more intense. Even color had changed a little. Everything appeared different yet . also the same.

Abbie looked at me strangely when I tried to explain it to her. She appeared worried like she was expecting me to return to the mess I was in last night. I know I must have scared her. It scared me too. The last couple of days had been bizarre.

I tried to remain away from the bedroom all day, only going up there if it was vital. Dustin didn’t seem to mind following me around and appeared to be enjoying the sunset as we headed back toward the castle from the rear gardens.

King Kyson still hadn’t returned, and no one had heard from him. Beta Damian had been on edge all day because he couldn’t get a hold of him or any of the King’s guards. He had left to contact the old Alpha to see if he had left yet. Nearly back to the castle, I heard car tires on the gravel and the shouts of men. My heart sped up as I listened to the doors closing in the distance, and I knew he was back.

“That would be your King, Miss Ivy,” Dustin told me, and I felt giddy knowing I was about to see him. I had missed him so much and one night away felt like a lifetime.

see your future husband,” Abbie giggled. I slapped her arm, and she gave me

celebrations?” I asked her. She shrugged and

nothing you need to worry about, now go see the King. I bet he missed you just as much as

Though I became puffed out by the time

gasp escaped me, and the same giddy feeling I had all day whenever I went into his room returned but a million times more potent. My chest

for him, for my mate. The King was my mate. I felt my lips tug up as excitement

couldn’t ask for a better mate. I loved him before I even knew he was my mate. So this was just the topping on the cake. He was truly mine, and my eyes lit up when I realized.

footsteps loud on the floors. My King, my mate, was standing