Book 2. His found Lycan Luna. Chapter 3 

Kyson POV 

My body shut down. However, I could hear everything going on around me clearly. Everything! Damian’s frantic screams for help were loud, yet my body was foreign to me, numb. I could no longer feel the cool breeze, or the hands grabbing me and moving me. Feeling was completely gone. Although my mind was alert. I only knew I was being moved because I could hear what was happening around me. It was like my body suddenly died, and I was just a conscious mind living inside an empty shell.

“Fuck! He’s burning up!” [hear Liam gasp somewhere off the side of me.

“I will get the Doctor,” I heard Clarice say somewhere off in the distance.

“No! Just open the doors. He needs Azalea. It’s her heat!” Damian says.

“Liam, grab the other side of him,” Damian orders.

I could hear them climbing the stairs, their feet moving on the corridor floors, and the creak and groan of the doors being ripped open.

“Dustin already brought Ivy up here?” Damian asks someone before I hear Trey’s voice.

“Yes. Gannon just escorted him back to his room,” Trey answers.

“Open the door,” Damian tells him. Ivy’s scent I could smell. It was odd. I had a sense of her, yet not my own body.

“Out Trey, you aren’t needed in here now.”

“Yes, Beta,” Trey answers, and I hear the door click shut.

bed and strip him down,” Damian says, talking to

“Now what?” Liam asks.

only listen as they tried to figure out what

to strip her down too, but if she

Justin’s

I was

keep a pair on me at all times, you know, just in

want to know

a team player. If needed,

me those handcuffs,” Damian

swing both ways. If it saves the King, I can close my eyes and stick one in him,” Liam says, and

won’t be necessary, Liam.

still stands. If it’s just a good fuck he needs, I don’t mind breaking him

“Out, Liam!” Damian.

No need to get your panties in a wad. Wanna check on the

“Huh? What boys?”

as my personal guard? The man could fall in a barrel of

hearing Damian move around to the other side of the bed. I heard the clink of metal as he placed the handcuff on my wrist before

to

hear him tapping her, trying to rouse her awake. “Shit! Azalea, I am going to undress you, okay?” my growl echoes in my head but doesn’t appear to be heard by anyone but me. I couldn’t help it, I did

clothes off. Talking through each step like he was asking permission that neither of us could give him. Yet, it put me at ease, and the first spark of feeling I got was when he

a knock on the door, it opened with a creak, and I heard Trey’s

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