His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Chapter 194

His Found Lycan Luna Chapter 70
My fist smashes against his face, knocking him backward. Liam grunts as I repeatedly punch him, vet the fool didn’t even defend himself, just put his hands up trying to block me when I felt sparks rush across my entire body jolting me out of my rage as my mate tried to yank me off him. Liam’s eyes glaze over and it
is only moments later that the door is nearly kicked off the hinges.
My mate’s scream echoed off the walls when Dustin ripped me backward and I landed on top of him. Liam groans, sitting up. His lip is split open, and his nose is bleeding. Even so, I still couldn’t help the men acing growl that rumbled through my chest. I wanted to kill him. Liam wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and is panting. When a startled squeak sounds from the door. Dustin’s arms locked around my waist prevented me from moving from where I was crushing him.
Twisting my head, I see the girl who escorted us up here when she went to scream for who I am as suming is security. A blur of motion rushed past me, grabbing her and clamping a hand over her mouth be fore she could
Liam drags her thrashing body into the room and kicks the door shut with his foot. “Misunderstanding love, nothing to worry about, shh,” he breathes, letting her go and shoving her toward my mate. My mate had her hands clasped over her mouth as she stared at me in horror.
I growl at her, still angered. Some part of me knew it wasn’t Liam’s fault. How was he to know? Yet my Lycan side wanted to kill him, knowing he slept with her and was as equally pissed that our mate turned out to be a prostitute.
“Calm down, Damian, you can’t draw attention to us here,” Dustin says, his behind me, his hands grip ping my shirt when I try to get up.
“I need to get out of here,” I seethed through gritted teeth, every instinct telling me to rip the place apart and kill anyone that touched her.
The two women took terrified steps back as I rose to my feet, my eyes flick to my half naked mate cow ering beside her and I sneer. I couldn’t help it.
“Put some fucking clothes on we are leaving,” I snarl at her and she looks at the frightened woman be side her. The woman clutches her arm, and I turn to look back at Dustin.

“Tell me you got what we needed?” | snap at him and he pulls some files from inside his denim jacket that were rolled up.
“All here,” he says, catching his breath now that I wasn’t crushing him. He looks past me, looking at my mate behind me.
“What do we do about her?” Liam asks, pointing to the other woman standing petrified next to my mate. I clutch my hair in frustration. Fuck! This was not part of the damn plan, and I take her Crux will know we were here, yet I couldn’t leave her either.
Kyson is going to lose his damn mind over this, “command her to keep quiet.” I tell Liam and Dustin gets to his feet. He offers his hand to the poor girl whose fear was so potent it was the most dominating scent in the room.
“I won’t hurt you, but you need to come with me,” Dustin says, and she stares at his hand as if it were snake that would bite her before glancing at my mate who had yet to speak beside scream when I attacked Liam. I ignore her, knowing if I look at her, I may lose control again.
“Go, I will be fine,” my mate whispers nudging her though I could see the way her hands trembled.
The girl hesitantly steps forward, yet doesn’t take Dustin’s hand. She was more eager to escape the room but before she could bolt, Liam draped his arm across her shoulders, ensuring she didn’t run. They leave the room, shutting the door behind them.
Turning my attention from the door, I face my mate and look her over and she was trying to cover her self up before she walks over and grabs a blue silk robe. I watched as she slipped it on and tied the silk belt around her waist.
Your name?” I asked her, though I remember it started with a T. Moving across the room toward her, I went to grab her when she jumped onto the bed and moves out of reach. She ran across it to get away from me. My growl. makes her freeze, her eyes darting to the door.
“Run and you will regret the action,” I tell her, noticing how her eyes went toward the door.
“I asked for your name, so answer me,” I snap at her.
“Tandi, it’s fucking Tandi,” she snaps back and the fire in her eyes surprised me as she glared at me. It irked me because it wasn’t like she caught me fucking whoring myself out.
Some logical part of me knew I should ask questions, but my Lycan side was pissed that she was a prostitute, which only overshadowed any common sense.
“Just reject me and get it over with,” she snaps, and my eyebrows rise at her words. Ignoring her tone, I sigh.
“I’m Damian,” she nods once acknowledging it, although she adds nothing. I press my lips in a line.
“Get your stuff. We are leaving,” I tell her, however, she shakes her head. My jaw clenches and a snarl tears out of me.
“It wasn’t an option,” I grit out.
“I can’t leave, so reject me, or I will reject you,” she says and I laugh. She would really reject her own mate? Someone willing to take her away from this place?
“You do, and I will mark you on the spot. Tam a Lycan. I can’t reject my damn mate or I would have in a heartbeat,” I tell her. Yet seeing the hurt in her gaze, I instantly regretted the words. I knew I was only speaking out of anger from the situation of how I found her
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