His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

His Found Lycan Luna Chapter 106 

Kyson POV 

Everyone was frantically looking for Azalea, Tyson, and Tandi as Cedric and I pulled up. Trey was in a panic because he could tell she was unconscious, so he couldn‘t feel her through the sire bond. I couldn‘t feel her either through our mate bond. 

Cedric and I raced toward where we could see smoke. I had been trying to force the mind–link to reach her. When I felt her pain, I knew something terrible had happened, and I nearly ran the car off the road as I was smashed through the bond. Though how trouble found us, I had no idea. I left the entire guard here but Cedric, and still, shit went wrong and wasn‘t enough to protect her. 

Now all I could think about was finding her. Damian, Gannon and Dustin I had to order to find Tyson and Tandi, the compulsion from the oath had them frantically caught between their Queen and their mates and children. Something I may have to reconsider. Azalea would be devasted if their desire to help her overruled that of Abbie and Tandi or their children. 

“Fire! The stables are on fire,” Trey says, pointing to the stables. I could hear Damian shouting orders through the mind link while I was trying to reach Azalea when Gannon gripped my arms. It was utter chaos. 

“Where is Tyson?” Gannon asked while Abbie raced across the lawns toward the stables, screaming for her son. Guards were using hoses and buckets, trying to put the fire out. As I ran through the back doors of the stables. The trapped horses inside their stalls were bucking and trying to break out as the flames drew nearer, licking up the walls and roof. 

Liam was frantically ripping stalls open and letting the horses out. Dustin was calling out for Tyson, who I could hear crying, yet the smoke was so thick, the heat intense the closer we got to the front of the stables. Black billowing smoke spewed out, making it difficult to see and the fire raging as the doors banged in the wind. 

“Got him,” Dustin yells before rushing past me yet I couldn‘t see Azalea anywhere or pick up her scent with the smoke. Dustin rushes out with Tyson in his arms. I cough, choking on the smoke, checking the stalls for Azalea when I feel her wake. The mind–link flickers weakly like she was trying to reach me. 

“Kyson,” she murmurs. Her consciousness was weak through the bond, and I could feel how much pain she was in, my own head throbbing along with hers. 

“Where are you, Azzy?” I rushed out, knowing she won‘t be conscious for long. 

“Woods. Tanner,” she murmured, and I could feel her slipping away from me. “Stay with me, Love. Hold on. I need you awake, so I can find you,” I tell her, but the link dissolves no matter how much I try to hold on to it. 

“Get to the woods. It‘s Tanner,” I scream across the link and hear the howls of the Landeena guard outside as they take off through the woods in hunt of their Queen. “On it,” Liam yells out from somewhere outside. 

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the moment he felt that sliver of her consciousness. He would be trying to follow his sire bond. I try to navigate my way out of the enormous stables when I hear Damian‘s

Damian screams out as he rushes into the stall

to help him to find her top half trapped beneath a trapdoor. He opens the lid, and I rip her out. The trap door falls heavily to the ground with

above us. It was going to cave in any

smoke. I passed her off to one of the guards, who was helping free the horses. He quickly takes her and runs out with her. My vision burned as the smoke got thicker. My lungs wheeze

I think I figured out who was supplying the wolfsbane to that witch, Damian growls as I look into the trapdoor. Larkin wriggled on the

teeth and I know he believes if he let

Larkin right now when my mate was in the woods somewhere. Shifting, my vision adjusts, and my hearing strengthens as I shove out

every crunch of twig and leaf, even over the raging storm, sniffing the air as I run. I pick up her scent in minutes, along with the savage sounds of fighting. Bursting through a thicket of trees, I find Azalea unconscious on the ground.

Tanner pinned to the ground as he thrashed and snarled. His brown Lycan form is drenched in blood, yet I race toward Azalea. Rolling her over, I scoop

head rolls backward. Across her hairline and into her hair, there was a deep gash. In addition to that, her chin was also covered in a

grabs his head, getting ready to break his neck.

I growl at them. Tanner roars, trying to flail and get free, knowing

dragged through the woods by them. Dustin comes to help, and as we finally reach the back of the castle near the

a pump and pumping water straight out of the lake just as the rain hit. It

Damian smacks Larkin back as he hacks and coughs. He looks up as

unison of yes‘s call through the mind–link. Stepping through the threshold into the huge foyer, Azalea

“Tyson!” she mutters. 

her, hugging her closer and inhaling her scent as I climb the stairs. Dustin is hot on my heels,

my hip. I lay her on the bed before moving her hair

not to cut her with my claws. She drowsily stared up at me, her eyes rolling, and I could see she had a severe concussion. Leaning down, I like the wound