His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)
Chapter 17
He pats his chest. This man was absurd to have his servant laying on him. He patted his chest again. He wasn’t serious? Was he? If anyone walked in, I would be whipped for days if I was caught in this position.
“Ivy,” He spoke one word, yet the warning in it made do as he wanted, and I settled against him, and he tugged my head down on his chest, and I could hear the slow, steady rhythm of his heart beneath my ear. King Kyson grabs my hand, placing it in the center of his chest before he opens the book.
“Do you want me to read to you?” He asks again. I nodded my head, looking at the book.
“Good girl,” he says, wrapping his arm around me to hold the book open with two hands.
He reads perfectly, never stutters as I used to when trying to read the books in the orphanage. I was forever trying to sound the words out when I read to the children. The children tried to help teach us, but they weren’t the best teachers. They were allowed in the classes taught; they weren’t rogues. Rogues were not allowed the privilege of an education.
He stops when I start yawning, placing the book down, and his hand rubs my t***h gently.
“We can read more tomorrow. You are tired,” he states, and I nod against his shoulder before climbing off his lap. I walked toward his door heading for my room. I missed Abbie already. I hadn’t seen even a glimpse of her today. She must have been worried about me; she always worried.
“Ivy, where are you going?” He asked, and I froze, puzzled by his question before cursing under my breath. I turned away, realizing he hadn’t dismissed me.
“I’m sorry, I thought you meant” I didn’t know what he meant; I was too tired and walked off without permission.
The King watches me for a second, turning his head to the side looking me up and down.
on my own and didn’t have to worry about being watched. Only when I laid down, In realize something, the King’s blanket was gone, the one I always found placed in the room whenever l tried to return it. It saddened me. For some reason, I had grown attached to it, and the King’s lingering scent on it I found
and lay down, trying to find a comfortable position when the door opened, and I sat upright. The King walked in with the blanket, and
bite my lip. What was
furrowed and the floral scent of the soap used wafted to
seem upset,” He stated,
different, the soap,” He chuckled like what I said had amused
He then asked, stepping further into my
to admit that it didn’t smell like
he smiled. I felt my face heat with embarrassment when he
confused by what he meant. He pointed to my pillow
“Pardon, sir?”
your pillow, Ivy,” Oh gosh, what was he up to now? He could be
wolves and intruders. However, for me, everyone just had their own unique scent. I couldn’t differentiate between rogue and pack wolf; to me, everyone smelt different. Abbie always said something was wrong
asked before he reached for my pillow tucked in my
laugh softly, and the blood ran to
have been sleeping with my scent all week,” He said
His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy) Chapter 17
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His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy) Chapter 17
His Lost Lycan Luna Chapter 17