His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna By Jessica Hall Chapter 75

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 75 – As I struggled to catch my breath, my breathing was harsh and raspy when I saw the guards running in our direction down the steep hill leading from the castle.

“I’m going to turn you around. Don’t push down on me,” Kyson growled, and I could feel the movement of his legs behind me as he tread water. He turned me around, and my legs locked around him, but he grabbed them, pulling me up higher so he could still move his legs freely.

He sighed, pressing his head against my collarbone, and my teeth chattered.

“Why would you get in the d**n water if you couldn’t swim?” he breathed out angrily. His tight grip and the way he trembled made me realize how angry he truly was. While I was too busy learning how to breathe again to care too much about his rage.

“The swan was tangled,” I said before coughing; my throat and nose were burning with each breath.

“You nearly k****d yourself for a d**n swan?” he snapped at me.

“I fell in,” I growled angrily at him. Who in their right mind would deliberately jump in the water when they can’t swim? My fingers dug into his shoulder when he floated onto his back; the guards on the hill had stopped, though kept a watchful eye on us until the King waved them away. King Kyson growls at them and I held onto him as the King moved further out. The water was soothing on my skin, my lungs not so much.

“How can you not know how to swim?” he said with a shake of his head, like he was appalled at this information. I don’t bother answering, and he growls.

you one day or get Damian or Gannon too,” he stated, but I was fine never going near the water again, preferring land to

shoulders when we were just over halfway to the other side. I freaked out, kicking and trying to reach him as the King moved away and I started panicking again. He smiled before he

knee deep, and my face heated at my idiocy.

me. He shook his head

let me sleep in and left the room without me,” he growled before

face toward his. The calling washed over me, and I sighed instead of fighting against it, and he leaned his face closer, his lips molding around

wondered how he could stand to touch me after the horrible things my mother did; I wanted the bond before he broke it, and now I no longer

get out of the water. The King led me back toward the castle, and I shivered at the coldness of

to our room, and I went to run a bath, wanting to warm up. Goosebumps covered my skin, and the cold had started

throat as he dipped his face into the crook of my neck; he purred softly. My eyes fluttered shut before I shook my head, fighting

tongue tangling with mine, and his hand moved from neck to my

not with me, anyway. He growled, nipping at my lips. The calling washed over me like

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