His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna By Jessica Hall Chapter 119

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 119 – Tears pricked my eyes as I felt his infidelity. Life was cruel and the moon goddess, if she existed, was determined to make me suffer. Rolling on my side, I hugged my belly with my free hand. Half an hour later, the pack doctor came in. The man was an older gentleman. He looked over my notes and shook his head. He checked my drip when the woman from before came in.

“Alana will give you something to help you sleep, and in the morning, I will give a small injection into your ovaries to bring on your heat. You were fortunate. You almost died, if it wasn’t for Kade’s quick thinking of remarking you, we would have lost you,” The Doctor says.

“Yes, so lucky to live with my pig of a mate,” I sneer, and he nods, having not paid attention to what I was saying, too busy looking at the charts in his hand.

“You can give it to her, Alana, then obs every two hours,” he tells her, and the woman comes over to me.

She smiles sadly as she walks around the bed and takes my arm in her hand. The Doctor watches as she stabs the needle into my cannula port in my free hand.

The Doctor sighs when I feel the top of my hand become wet, and I look at her. Her eyes met mine, and I looked down to see her hand covering the needle as she squirted the contents on my skin, not through the cannula, it spilled on the bed. She then places my hand over the spot.

all night,” the Doctor

syringe into the small green plastic bowl she brought in with her. He nods, and she makes her way over to my drip, changing the bags out

the Doctor walked back in. I feel something metal brushing

fight it,” she says, staring at me before glancing at the hand she had placed a Key in, and

needs changing again. Mr. Masters wet himself

her bag

he doesn’t return. Alana came over to me and started unplugging the machines attached to me, and I waited for the beep only to peer at the monitor

in Doc’s office. You have two hours to

you helping

now, don’t waste any time; he will feel you once you get too far away,” she says before glancing

friend’s number. Blaire gave it to me. She stole it from his phone and sent it to me. He then k****d her for touching his phone, but I wrote it down. You must have been worth d***g for, or she wouldn’t have sent it. Blaire wanted to ring whoever it was. She never said who in the message. I would give you a phone, but all calls are monitored and listened in on. East there is a town there

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