His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 137 – Kyson POV

The next few days passed by quickly. We were no closer to finding anything on the rogue children, but another woman was found, and we were going to investigate. Like Blaire, we found she was rogue, only this one was different. She was found wearing scrubs and appeared to be a nurse and not the usual s*x worker, so we had trouble figuring out any pattern. Getting ready to leave again, I felt like I had spent hardly any time here lately. I missed Azalea terribly when I was away, usually crawling into bed late at night while she was sleeping only to leave early in the mornings.

“Ivy!” I whisper, shaking her shoulder, and she groans, rolling onto her back.

“No, let me sleep. I will do it later,” she whined, and l growled, scooping her n***d body up off the bed. The same argument every morning as I hauled her to the bathroom and dropped her on the toilet. She huffed and glared at me with tired eyes.

“I don’t understand why you have me testing every morning. It’s too early to tell,” Azalea growled but held her hand out for the pregnancy test. I unwrapped it, passing it to her, and she glared at me until I turned around.

“Because Lycan pregnancies are only 12 weeks compared to normal pregnancies or werewolf pregnancies, if you are, we should be able to tell soon,” I told her and she mumbled incoherently.

“You know I can’t just pee on demand, right?” she says, and I roll my eyes, turning the tap on, hoping the water made her need to pee, it worked yesterday. I tap my foot impatiently, waiting with my hand out for the test. Only when she passed me, she giggled as she dropped the test in my hand. It took me a few seconds to figure out why she was laughing as she dashed off into the bedroom.

She didn’t put the cap on, and the part she peed on was now in the palm of my hand. I blinked at my hand holding her pee and dropped it on the counter, quickly washing my hand.

“Azalea!”

get for waking me,” she laughed, and

appeared, this time the test was faulty. S**t, I rifled

It was faulty. You need

pee,” she said as stalked out of the bathroom. I try unraveling her nest, earning a feral growl from her. She swiped at me as l ruined her nest, trying to get to her. She frantically tried to put it back together, making me worry. This is precisely why I wanted her to do the test, her nesting was becoming

as I helped her rearrange her nest; feeling bad I upset her before I had to leave. Leaning over to kiss her, she growled at me, her eyes on my

duck feathers as she ripped the d**n pillows every night. She reaches for it, but I pull it back before she could grab it, wanting a kiss.

bed and grabbing her hips, dragging her toward me. I nuzzle her neck and purr, letting the calling slip out. Azalea relaxed before turning her face toward mine, her lips parted as I kissed her,

crawl beneath her nest. I stopped by my office on the way down to the car to grab a fresh shirt that was the last one I had left in the room. Thankfully I had a cupboard full in

car, I find Gannon standing beside it. “I thought you had the week off?” I tell him as he opens the door.

I was wary of him, especially since finding out he had, in fact, been around and handled Ivy’s meals. Yet, when love commanded him and questioned him, it was clear he was not the one that p******d her food, so we were

and Dustin going around the castle set me on edge. Regardless, until the person responsible was caught, I only trusted her with

attention to Gannon,

need?”

a few days but wanted to