His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

He glanced between us both, and Liam pulled on his lovely floral apron while I grabbed one of the rubber ones hanging up outside the freezer room door.

“Bring him out,” I called to Liam, who obeyed, rubbing his hands together excitedly.

Liam unties him, and the moment he does, he runs, bolting out the door, but nothing a punch to the windpipe couldn’t fix. My fist connected with his Adams apple. He gasped, clutching his throat; l gripped his hair and slammed his head into the steel table. He drops to my feet, and Liam comes out shaking his head, clicking his tongue before kicking him in the ribs, making him grunt.

“Now listen here, pork chop; I am old and tired and just made over 100 pancakes, so do me a favor and climb up on the steel bench. My back is aching,” Liam tells him while tying the back of his apron.

“There must be some mistake; I don’t even know what I did. You have the wrong guy!”

“Is your name Doyle?” I ask, and he nods.

“Do you know a girl named Abbie?” I ask him, and his eyes widen.

“So you do know Abbie?” I ask, and he looks between us but shakes his head.

you, and how you paid her to rape the girl, stole her innocence and all that.”

Abbie said I did, she is a liar. I know better than to take her

asked, as confused as me. The King would not lie or send me on a

heard how the Lycan King took her in; she is still pure, I swear. If she is saying she isn’t, she is a liar. Tell the King she is still pure; I know better!”

with this man? lyrics thought

confused. Are you Gannon? He is claiming to know

w***e,” he says, and my blood boils at his words. My claws slashed down his face, slicing through to

pure. I only fucked her up. I left her virginity. Buyers value that,” the man begged. Liam’s claws sink into

hurts children, and you did both those things. Now you will pay for your crimes

I tell Liam, who walks off into the freezer. He returns, bringing back the ropes he had tied this scumbag with. We flip onto his stomach before

vile man’s pants off while he cries and begs. Walking into the freezer, lyrics look for a broom, finding one in the back corner by the grate and

when I shoved the broom handle up his

head back. He panted, eyes wide, and l smiled when Liam gave the broom a jiggle, and he made a pained groan. I drop his head, and Liam walks over to the wall and pulls down a bone saw, chucking it to me. He then unrolls