His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 198

Book2. Chapter 73

“Nope! Every drink you drink, I drink then,” I tell him, and he snarls, his canines slipping out. “And according to my calculations, it will take your entire bar for me to catch up with what you’ve drunk in the last week,” I tell him. “Azalea Ivy-Rose Landeena, give me the damn bottle!” Kyson scolded me like I was a damn child. “Make me!” I tell him, swallowing more, only to find it didn’t burn this time.

Maybe I scorched my throat and tongue so badly that it killed the nerves? Nevertheless, the more I drank of it, the easier it went down the quarter mark as Kyson said, the room swayed a little. My belly felt queasy, and I felt ridiculously hot. Moving toward the window, I had to open it. The fire made me feel like I was overheating, Only the movement wasn’t in my best interest, as I stumbled, feeling like my body was weighed down by lead metal.

“What is this stuff?” I tried to ask, but even my words slurred. “Sunset Rum, and it is 85% alcohol. You usually mix it. You’re lucky to be standing still with how much you have drunk. If you weren’t Lycan, you would be on the floor,” Kyson growls at me, reaching for the bot tle.

I pulled it back. “Well, on the floor | go,” I tell him while drinking some more when he snatches it from me as I sway backward. I hadn’t even realized I was falling until he caught me around the waist. “No more!” he growls, nipping at my neck. “I don’t like it when you drink!” | slurred.

“And I don’t like you drinking!” he snaps back before sighing. “Fine, I won’t drink, but you don’t either. That was stupid,” he says, placing the bottle on the bar before scooping me up. I couldn’t feel my face or my tongue as I tried to feel it between my teeth.

“Azalea, you’ll bite your tongue off!” Kyson snaps, jamming his fingers in my mouth. “What?” I tried to speak around his finger invading my mouth, and he growled before he jumped

to him until I saw my teeth marks. “I did that?”  “Xena: Warrior Princess”: What’s The Cast Up To These Days?

so heavy. How could anyone like feeling like this? It was so off-putting. Kyson moves away. “Kyson,” I slurred, trying to roll my head, which felt like a bowling ball. “I’m chucking another log on fire,” I watched him, waiting for him to sneak to

He drags my dead-weight body on top of him before opening it. “Don’t do that again,” he

as I tried to stay awake while he read, but darkness swallowed me after a few minutes. The following

dead to the world when I hear a knock

stood on the other side, and I blinked up at him. “What’s wrong?” I asked before mind-linking Dami an “Damian, stop; I am up. I will wake him but stop yelling,” I tell him, “I’m not yelling, wake him,

mind-linking.” I tell him, pushing the door open wider and letting him in. Trey moves to the bed and shakes Kyson while

against him before Trey pushes off him. “Stop. Azzy.” Kyson mumbles.

he lurches upright. His eyes go to me, and he lets out

not climbing in the bloody bed with you,” Trey growls, getting to his feet. He shakes his head, muttering about Alpha King’s being idiots. Kyson glares at his retreating

is back?” Kyson asks, scrubbing a hand down his face. “You were drinking?” Kyson shakes his head. “No, you did enough of that to affect my damn bond, so thanks for the headache,” Kyson

and tying it together. “Are you coming?” “I’m allowed? I thought I would have to fight you to go down

reckon you could try,” he laughs, leading me

until Trey climbed in my damn bed to snuggle with me,” he