His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall)
Chapter 135

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 135 — Azalea POV

Every muscle ached when I woke the following day. Kyson was nowhere to be seen, and his side ofthe bed was cold. Sticking my head out from under the blanket, I groaned when I saw the mess Ihad made. I knew I made it because I had not seen Kyson nest once since being here. He must getsick of replacing all the bed linens and his clothes. Yet as I stuck my head out, I wanted to curl backinside my nest.

As tempting as that was, I knew I couldn't stay in bed all day, or what was left of the day, so I forcedmyself out of bed. Only when I did my legs give out from under me, pain ricochetted up my spineand twisted throughout every muscle. Bad enough, we had to go through the heat, but to sufferafterward seemed beyond cruel. Hobbling over to the door, I stuck my head out, keeping my n***dbody behind the door. I replace Damian standing there in front of my door. I was hoping to see Dustin,but right now, I couldn't care less as long as he could help.

“My Queen,” he says with a swift nod before turning his attention to me. He looks through the gapin the door behind me.

“Is everything alright?” he asked.

"Have you seen Kyson?”

“He is in the kitchen. I can go get him if you like?” I shake my head. If he was in the kitchen, surelyhe would be back sometime soon then.

“No, it's fine, but can you ask Doc for some painkillers?”

"Ah, I see. Certainly,” he says, touching my forehead. His hand felt cold against my skin.

“You're still a little warm,” he says, his brows pinching together before sniffing the air.

“Yet you're not in heat, must be after-effects. I will go see what I can replace. It will probably ease offwhen Kyson returns, just the bond fretting, so not to worry,” he says, and I shut the door.

I half wished I was a regular werewolf. They didn't seem to fret or have these bizarre compulsions Igot.

Growing up knowing one thing only to replace out you're something else entirely really made thingsconfusing. How I could fret for someone I just saw. It made no sense to me. I made my way to thebathroom. My legs trembled as I stood outside the water spray while waiting for the water to heat. Istepped under the water as soon as it did, hoping the added heat would loosen my aching bonesand wash the tension away.

Hearing a knock on the door roughly 5 minutes later, Damian announced himself, and I sang outfrom the bathroom to let him know it was okay to come in. He stops next to the bathroom doorwith his back to me.

“I set some pills on the bedside table. There is already a water bottle there.” He tells me

“Thank you,” I tell him, rinsing the soap suds out of my hair.

"Anything else, my Queen,”

"Azalea! Did the King say anything about Dustin?” I ask nervously before rubbing my eyes andlooking at his back just outside the door.

"Yes, Dustin will return to his post today,” Damian answers.

"So he is okay?"

“Yes, Kyson hasn't punished him, but I am sure you can convince him otherwise,” Damian says.Hopefully, I could convince Kyson not to punish him. He shouldn“t be punished, just because hecame with me. Either way, I intended to leave. If he wants to be angry with anyone, he should bemad at me, not him.

“And Abbie?”

"With Gannon. She is a little sore, but she is okay. I have given him the week off to spend with Abbieuntil she readjusts to being here.” I nod, forgetting he had his back to me.

"Anything else, my Queen?”

"Yes, stop calling me my Queen,” I tell him, and he laughs.

"Very well, Azalea,”

“Thank you, you can go unless you want to chat,” I laughed.

“Somehow, I don't think the king would approve of me standing here chatting with you while youshower,”

"Wouldn't make much difference. You already saw me n***d, but you are probably right. Best to notpush the King's buttons,”

“I will be outside if you need me," he says before walking off. I heard the door click shut, and after afew minutes, I climbed out, wrapped myself in a towel, and walked into the bedroom to the closetto replace some clothes. Setting them on the bed, I dried myself when I noticed the pills on the bedsidetable.

Grabbing the water bottle, I twisted the cap off. I drank half the bottle, not realizing how dry mythroat was, only stopping when I remembered I needed water to s*****w the pills. Grabbing the twofoil packets, I tried to read what they said, but the words were too long, and figured they were bothsome form of painkiller. I popped the first two out and swallowed them down before snapping thefoil on the other grey pill. It smelled funny, and I tried to remember where I had smelled that scentbefore.

Shaking my head, I tipped the bottle to my lips when the door opened. Dropping the foil empty foilpacket back onto the bedside table, I went to put the tablet in my mouth when the wind wassuddenly knocked out of me as I landed on the bed.

Kyson grabbed my hand and landed on top of me on the bed. “Geez, Kyson,” I snapped at him as hepried my fingers apart.

“What's got into you?” I demanded. Kyson takes the pill out of my hand before letting out a breath.“Ah, thank the Moon Goddess,” he sighed. I stared up at him, wondering why we had to thank themoon goddess. Thank her for making me sore because I would rather curse her out.

Kyson sits up, and I notice Damian standing in the doorway looking petrified when Kyson looks overhis shoulder at him.

"She didn't take it,” Kyson tells him, and Damian visibly relaxes.

“Sorry, I didn't know,” he says to Kyson. Well, that makes two of us because I still didn't know whatwas going on right now.

“It is my fault. I shouldn't have left it there. You can go,” Kyson tells him, and Damian shuts the door.Kyson turns back to look down at me before holding up the pill.

“This is not a painkiller,” he says, climbing off me. I blinked up at him, waiting for him to explain, andhe leaned down, pecking my lips.

Kyson lets me sit up before dropping the pill in my hand. “That is the morning-after pill. Do youknow what that means?” he asks. And no, I did not, so I shook my head. Kyson scrubs a hand downhis face.

“I didn’t mean to, but I knotted you,” he said. I remembered him saying that last night. It was why Icouldn't move afterward.

“You take that it will k**I off an unwanted pregnancy, but it has to be taken within 72 hours if you'rehuman. Since you're Lycan, you have roughly half that time to take it, but the choice is yours.”"Wait, you impregnated me?” I asked, horrified while looking at the pill in my hand.

“I'm not sure, but you are more fertile during heat, and since I knotted you, the chances are evenhigher, so if you don't want to be pregnant, you can take that, to stop it,” Kyson says before lookingat the pill in my hand.

“Do you want me to take it?" I asked him, staring at the pill.

"What I want doesn’t matter; it is your body. The choice is yours,” Kyson tells me when I heararguing outside the door. Kyson looks over his shoulder at the door. He growls, but climbs off thebed and walks over to the tray Damian had placed on the dresser. He grabs it walking back to me.“Here, I made you something to eat. I will be back in a second. Just need to sort out something,”Kyson said, and I could feel he was angry about something as he glared at the door before stormingoutside.

I stared down at the tray, which had different meat, eggs, and toast. Staring at the pill in my hand. Isighed, not knowing what to do.

Did I want kids? More to the question, though, did the King? Assuming he wants to continue hisroyal bloodline, I also suppose mine. However, I wasn't sure. I never gave babies much thought. Ihonestly didn't see myself having a future, let alone one where I could have children. But if I took it,wouldn't that be going against the Moon Goddess, but at the same time, Kyson wouldn't have givenit to me if he believed that would he?