His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 172

Book 2. His Found Luna Chapter 47

Kyson POV

As we stepped into the room, Azalea growled as the fresh linens scents overwhelmed her. Trey rushed into the room

behind me, looking alert despite having not slept in two days.

“What is it?” Trey said behind me. I watched as Azalea moved toward the bed, sniffing the air.

“Nothing. Liam had Clarice clean everything in here. It smells wrong to her,” I tell him. Trey sighs. The only lingering

scents were Gannon, Dustin’s, and Peter’s, who must have helped oversee everything because I forgot Gannon couldn’t

come with us because of her command over him.

“Okay, as long as everything is alright,”

“Go to bed, Trey. Try to sleep before the sun comes up. She is safe with me,” I tell him. He nods and reluctantly leaves. I

found his bond to her odd, but now trusted him. I was seeing what an advantage we had with him. It almost seemed like

he could sense. Azalea growls, fixing her den as she destroys the sheets and makes her nest. She was whimpering at the

crisp linen scent. She raided the closet, trying to find clothes with my scent, and I stepped inside behind her as she

snatched stuff off the hangers.

Tears trekked down her face as she sniffed each piece. They weren’t supposed to touch my stuff. I hoped they would have

left a few pieces, knowing how savage she may become once her nest was ruined. She tosses them down in frustration

and rips more off the hanger, sniffing each one when I grab her arms.

don’t need my scent when you have me. We can fix it,” tell her when she spins around, her eyes

and

me from head to toe, I back away

I will climb in your nest with you. Please don’t-” she pounced on me, cutting

I catch her, my arms slipping around her waist as

Damn it.

claws ripped at my clothes, and I purred, trying to calm her frantic instincts as

suit jacket she had claimed and my shirt as buttons

on the bed as her teeth sink into my chest. As she licked

exploded across my skin.

the clean linens earning a snarl as she let me

rearranged them in her nest, duck feathers going

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I loved it because she made it, and it made her feel safe, but I hated how

her savage gleam on me. I clicked

arms across my chest.

I tell her or what is left of them. She whimpers, the sound crushing as

pants.

nest until you’re satisfied, but the pants I am keeping,” I tell her, determined to

Her bottom lip quivers.

before slipping them down my legs and stepping out of them. I grab and

snatches them, rolling them into her

be satisfied. I knew that. My scent was still faint in the sheets, and I moved toward the

She growled at me when I

you

nest until she had it the way she preferred.

go into a Lycan den or near a frantic

it, especially scents not belonging to the mate. It’s their cocoon

grips her hair in frustration. The moment I stepped into the room, instant regret hit me when I

here. Whoever polished and cleaned it would

better, and this