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.

my scent when you have me. We can fix it,”

Her eyes ran over me as she sniffed me and licked her lips. I groaned in frustration. I

over me from head to toe,

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

slipped out. I catch her, my arms slipping around her waist as her legs lock around my hips.

Damn it.

and I purred, trying to calm her frantic instincts as I turned around

and my shirt as

I mutter, placing her on the bed

exploded across my skin.

pressed her into the clean linens earning a snarl as she let

duck feathers

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den; I loved it because she made it, and it made

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

arms across my chest.

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

pants.

nest until you’re satisfied, but the pants

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

before slipping them down my legs and

snatches them, rolling them into her

My scent was still faint in the

instincts she barely understood. She growled at me when I pressed my

you

her nest until she had it the way she

den or near a frantic pregnant Lycans nest.

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

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

was in here. Whoever polished and cleaned

better, and