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.

have me. We can fix it,” tell her when she spins around, her eyes

me as she sniffed me and licked her lips. I groaned in

head to toe, I

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

off as her claws slipped out. I catch her, my arms slipping

Damn it.

purred, trying to calm her

claimed and my shirt as buttons went flying as she tore it to

I mutter, placing her on the bed as her teeth sink into my chest. As she licked

exploded across my skin.

into the clean linens earning a snarl as she let me go

nest, duck feathers going everywhere as she

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she made it, and it made her feel safe,

turned her savage gleam on me. I clicked my tongue and folded

arms across my chest.

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

pants.

pants I am keeping,” I tell her, determined to

suit that cost me a damn fortune. Her bottom lip quivers. Damn, pregnancy hormones

the loops, cursing before slipping them down my legs and stepping out of

her, and she snatches them, rolling them into her

knew that. My scent was still faint in the sheets, and

understood. She growled at me when

do you want

ruin her nest until she

to go into a Lycan den

mate. It’s their cocoon of safety, and

in frustration. The moment I stepped into the room, instant regret

our scents was in here. Whoever polished

better,