His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

The cruel sneer on her face told me she was in here to cause trouble. However, before she could open her mouth to say whatever it was, she followed me in here for, her words were cut off when the guard suddenly walked in. He stood there looking between us, and I quickly washed my hands, using him as my escape. When I walked toward him Ester snorted a laugh, making me stop.

“You think the guard cares what happens to some rogue s**t?” Ester spat at me.

“Ester, I don’t know what your problem is. We are the same; I am a servant just like you,” I tell her.

“The King’s quarters was my station you f*****g b***h,” She spat before raising her hand. I saw her hand come straight for my face, and my eyes widened when the guard moved quickly and gripped her wrist. I had never seen him interfere before. I assumed he wasn’t allowed, but then again, she had never gone to hit me either. Maybe they can stop violence because it would cause a disturbance.

“Ma’am, the King is waiting for you,” The guard told me.

“Unhand me, how dare you touch me,” Ester says, but I don’t wait around; instead, I escape into the hall only to run into the Beta. I bounced off his chest, not seeing him, and he grips my arms to steady me.

“Where is your guard?” he asks, confusing me. Did he mean the guard in the bathroom? I glanced at the door when Ester suddenly rushed out. Her face streaked with tears. The guard stepped out behind her before nodding to the Beta. Beta Damian, however, was watching Ester rush down the corridor.

a chat?” He

on with him and what he was talking about. He always followed me, but he never said anything. He occasionally smiled, and he has moved a

asks, and the guard nods showing no emotion

way, Ivy” the Beta places his hand on my back before pushing me back the way I came in from outside. The guard followed and when I walked out, the King looked angry about something. I dropped my head. He motioned

The driver shut the door, and I watched the

in, making me look at him. His jaw was tense, and he looked angry as he stared out his window. I shouldn’t have made him wait. I wanted to apologize but didn’t want to get scolded, so I

first twenty minutes as we sat in silence before the King unclipped his seatbelt and moved to the other side of the LimoLimo. He rummaged through the small cooler before grabbing two glasses and moving back toward me. He pressed on a button, and a little

wine before?” I

is maddening,” I watched as he filled a wine glass with the deep red liquid before handing it to me. I sniffed wine; it smelt fruity and sweet.

The command washed over me gently, yet even though he barely used it, I couldn’t fight it. I hated that being rogue, I was commanded so easy. Although I was glad, the servants never commanded Abbie and me. Clarice had, but it was almost a motherly nudge coming from her instead of an outright command. Yet the King had done it a few times but never made me do anything other than