The 5-time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King

Chapter 76

Chapter 76

Xandar broke their kiss and looked teasingly into his mate’s eyes as he noted in a husky voice, “You’re wet, my love.”

Lucianne blushed and bit her lower lip before retorting meekly, “Can you blame me, my King?”

“Hmm. Wouldn’t be fair if I did that, my Queen. I was already hard long before you got wet.”

“Yeah, I know.” She teased him back. “At least I was decent enough to not mention it. You probably instigated your own arousal with your tendency to conjure up inappropriate thoughts, darling.”

“Oh, so I’m the indecent beast now, my dear?”

“No,” she pecked him on his lips before declaring softly, “You’re MY indecent beast.”

Tears of joy filled Xandar’s eyes at her finally accepting him as hers. He pecked a kiss on her forehead before promising, “Always and forever, my little freesia. Always and forever.”

Xandar removed his hand from under her skirt and pulled it back down to cover her thighs. H e then held her in his chest and they enjoyed the silence and the freesia scent in each other’s company. Xandar still pecked kisses on her hair from time to time because his animal kept demanding that his human part showered her with affection, not that his human part didn’t enjoy doing it.

the tree without getting caught. The field was s o vast that his own Lycan vision wasn’t

mask his scent. Not

relief until he realized he forgot one detail of covering his tracks. He slapped his forehead in despair and only hoped that the scent-removing spray was enough to not raise any suspicions. The

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where they first entered the field, Lucianne was immediately on her guard. She sniffed the grass beneath her feet and found a scent that didn’t match with the

her stiffened as soon as he placed

that? A

There’s nothing in the air. Try the ground. Whatever it was, it seemed to have been down here

of the trees in the forest. It was just a pile of dried leaves but the odd thing was that the scent

eyes locked at the same spot at about the same time. The footprints were as large as an average Lycan’s, and it was clear that

and it couldn’t be them either.

animal’s hand reached for his mate’s white wolf protectively as he linked, ‘Whoever it was, he’s going to be very sorry

to admit, this person

safe.

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