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.

only rely on his binoculars to watch the King and Queen under the tree without getting caught. The field was s o vast that his own Lycan vision wasn’t enough

feet, and he quickly retraced his steps, hastily spraying a scent removing chemical to mask his scent. Not his best work in covering his

slapped his forehead in despair and only hoped that the scent-removing spray was enough to not raise any suspicions. The wolf wouldn’t be able to smell it, he was sure of that. So,

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on her guard. She sniffed the grass beneath her feet and found

stiffened as soon as he placed her on

that?

him until Lucianne linked, ‘No, Xandar. There’s nothing

trail until it led them behind one of the trees in the forest. It was just a pile of dried leaves but the odd thing was that the scent

average Lycan’s, and it was clear that it tried to run on as little ground as possible, landing on the protruding roots and dried leaves. But why didn’t he cover his tracks on

doesn’t smell like a rogue, and it couldn’t be them either.

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

admit, this

assess the situation. He needed Lucianne to be safe. ‘Come

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