His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Chapter 109

As sparks rush up my arm, I hiss as my c**k twitched against her. She growls at the feeling like she thought I would pin her down and force her, not understanding for Lycan men. It is involuntary. Our urge to mate is just as painful as her heat.

“Stay still then,” I tell her, gripping her hips and holding them in place. My control slowly waned, and I hoped this f*****g Doctor got here soon. She was turning savage as she kept attacking and biting me, yet she remained where she was and could not fight my command, her heat driving her insane as she resisted it. G*d help me when she learned to defy my orders, too.

She could resist my commands. She may not be able to resist my calling, but my orders she could and until she trusted me. I couldn’t risk using the call to make her submit. She needed to understand I would only use it to calm her or for her safety. Unfortunately, I ruined her trust and now was stuck earning it back. My father used it on my mother constantly for the same reasons, but it just became easier to get his way and a breach of trust after a while, not that mum noticed or he did anything wrong to her. Still, it wasn’t always necessary, and I didn’t want that with Azalea. I would rather she sought out my calling than me use it against her.

It was foolish of me to underestimate her relationship with Abbie. I should have recognized how close they were from that very day. I did in a sense, but after what Azalea had told me, it now made more sense.

Both witnessing the same horrors, both urging the other to keep going. Both living for one another.

I should have noticed from the moment she threw herself at my feet and begged for Abbie’s life, begged to let her d*e alongside her if I didn’t spare her. She reacted not out of fear for Abbie. Sure, that was there too, but no, she responded out of love and dependency. They were each other’s lifeline, knowing l could have ended hers for merely speaking out of turn.

hadn’t realized belonged outside of a pact bond or brothers bond forged over centuries

was based on survival and a strange dependency on each other. And for now,

and Azalea groaned as she slid lower on my lap.

The moment his scent wafted to me, Azalea growled at the intruder in

willingly on a nested she-wolf, let alone a Lycan. I grab her arms, wrapping them around my waist before

my back. The growl that leaves her is more predator than prey. I smash her with the calling when I feel her start to shift, and she melts against me. Doc’s eyes are wide as he stares at her and watches me. He was not just intruding on her nest, but looking at

what you’re asking-”

heat, now do

but my

heat. I will not force her,” I snarl at him, and he seems

by that information just as much as l was that she

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