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.

need my scent when you have me. We can fix it,” tell her when she

and licked her lips. I groaned in frustration. I liked this

from head to toe, I back away

in your nest with

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

Damn it.

ripped at my clothes, and I purred, trying to calm her

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

really liked that suit,” I mutter, placing her on the bed as her teeth sink into my

exploded across my skin.

clean linens earning a snarl as she

duck feathers

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

until she turned her savage gleam

arms across my chest.

have my shirt and jacket,’ I tell her or what is left of them. She

pants.

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

damn fortune. Her bottom

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

snatches them, rolling them

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

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

do you want me,

not wanting to ruin her nest until she had it

It is dangerous to go into a Lycan den or near a frantic pregnant

It’s their cocoon of safety, and other scents were

hair in frustration. The moment I stepped into the

in here. Whoever

better, and