His Lost Lycan Luna (Kyson and Ivy)

Chapter 35

“What if I changed you, made you into a Lycan?” The King asked, and my eyes locked onto his. I shook my head, horrified. I didn’t want to be an immortal, and I didn’t want to watch Abbie grow old and d*e without me; we made a pact that we would go out together. What he is asking? When another thought occurred to me, why would he want to do that?

“Why?” I blurted.

“Because I want to change your title as I said,”

“By making me a Lycan? That isn’t automatically changing my title, and what of Abbie? And what would people think? No, that is a terrible idea, Kyson; they would k**l me., I rambled in a panic.

“Who would k**l you?”

“The other Lycans, everyone who knew what I was before, and that don’t automatically change my status just because I would be immortal. I am still rogue, would still be a servant, I don’t want to be an enslaved person for eternity?” What just happened? I couldn’t process anything. My mind was blank, and I must have continued rambling and blubbering because he pressed a finger to my lips to silence me. The King dropped his head against my collarbone.

“Don’t you get it, Ivy, I have been saying it for days now, yet you are not understanding. I told you in the shower; I don’t want you as my servant. I want you.”

“I only know how to be a servant, Kyson, a rogue or slave. That is what I was destined to be,” I growled before covering my mouth.

didn’t mean to growl at you. I keep doing it. I’m

your emotions are getting more heightened. Growl at me all you want,” He laughed. I sighed, embarrassed at my outburst. I remembered how moody Abbie got before she first shifted. What a traumatizing experience that was. We were forever getting the cane that week, then her shift.

outside, under the moon. Your first shift is easier if it is a full moon and you can feel its light. It induced our animalistic side to

got too loud, Mrs. Daley would come up and whip her. It got to the point where I

where did you just go?” he asked, waving his hand in front

was just

you were stuck in

“Of Abbie’s first shift,”

it isn’t

but you are locked in a room with no windows,” I shook the sounds of her screams away; I could remember it as if it

“What?”

Daley wasn’t around. She told Abbie to go outside that the transition would be faster if she did, but Mrs. Daley wouldn’t let her. She locked us in the

in the room with a transitioning

shared a

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