His Lost Lycan Luna

His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 205 Book2. chapter 81

Azalea

As nothingness crept through me and I gave myself to the oblivion of sleep. What I wasn’t expecting was to wake up in a different reality or a nightmare. I couldn’t be sure but it felt off, surreal and out of place.

I couldn’t figure out where I was or why I was here as I was placed down on something soft before a woman walked away. The woman stood by the door, peering out the crack in a lavender colored robe that swept the floor, her dark hair braided down her back as she peered out.

At first I thought I was dreaming of losing my child, the sounds of wailing children echoed around me. The room was dim, orange hues cast the walls in shadows and illuminated what appeared to be a nursery.

Sloping mountains covered in snow, and blue skies and forest covered the walls, soft beige and pinks covered the crib in which I sat in. The loud noises coming from beyond the door had me clutching my ears, and I screamed. And that is when I recognized where I was. I was in the Landeena Castle, I was at home, and this was my room, therefore this was no nightmare, it was a memory, one I found myself trapped in

The banging outside made the woman rush back in and shut the door, my screams grew louder when the banging stopped. The woman turned, pressing her back against the door and bracing her arms on the wall. That is when I looked into the eyes of a petrified mother, my petrified mother. Queen Tatiana.

“Tatty, it’s me, open up.” Came a voice I had grown up with, a voice I never thought I would hear again before my mother stepped aside and let her in and the woman burst in brandishing a sword.

“We are under attack. Garret, where is Garret?” Marissa asked, clutching my mother’s arms.

“I don’t know, he was in bed. I heard her wake and came to check, then as I was leaving I heard gunfire,” my mother says before looking over her shoulder at me. Marissa also does before rushing to the wardrobe, she grabs blankets out, her maids uniform covered in blood. She thrust the pink blanket at my mother.

Marissa tells her before rushing over and plucking me from my crib, she thrusts me toward my mother who

they?” my mother asks her

run,” Marissa tells her but my mother

tears flood down her cheeks, my tiny hands wipe her face before patting her cheek. “Ma

come for us?” my mother asks and Marrissa

wasting time,” Marrissa says trying to pass me off to

hunt me and find her. Go,

robe when she

to her mate,” my mother says before

and Marrissa jolts as my mother’s command rolls

her head. Tears streamed down her

my mother freezes. She looks over her shoulder and smiles

for you. He will find her,”

Mummy!” | scream, watching her leave me when Marrissa hushes me trying to quiet my cries for my mother. She sets me back down in my crib before looking for a bag

into the man’s shoulder and he falls to the ground before she brings the sword down again, spraying the room in blood. When she is

the floor. She quickly rushes over shutting the

where is mummy?” I whine. My little hands shook

to get daddy, she’ll be okay. Daddy is strong. Daddy will protect her,” she says, kissing my cheek. She opens the door peering out into the hall where bodies lay,