His Lost Lycan Luna (Jessica Hall) novel Chapter 229

Mis Found Lycan Luna Chapter 104

Azalea POV

Kyson woke early to Tyson trying to climb out of bed, which in turn woke me. Rubbing my eyes, I could hear arguing outside the door between Pustin and someone else. The door was slightly ajar as I sat up, and Tyson was running toward the door, but Kyson scooped him up before he reached it.

“Where are you off to, little man?” Kyson asks, bringing him back to me. I grab Tyson, wondering how Abbie is and if her heat has subsided. Yet as the voices got louder, it piqued my curiosity. “Lim, Lim,” Tyson tuts grasping air and pointing to the door.

“I need to go shower,” Kyson says, pecking my lips just as Liam’s voice reaches my ears, and I realize it is Dustin and Liam arguing. “Lim, Lim,” Tyson toots squirming to get out of my arms before he turns limp on me and slides out of my arms. His little feet pound toward the door, and I groan, racing to stop him, not wanting to interrupt their

obviously heated argument. Yet Tyson shoves through the door, I quickly grab my robe, pull it on, and move closer to the door.

“Just go. You’re supposed to be watching Peter,” Dustin snarls at Liam just as I step outside the door. Liam was standing by the stairs, and Tyson rushes toward Liam, who scoops him up as if it is second nature to take the boy. He props him on his hip while Tyson smacks his chest, screeching “Lim, Lim,”

“See, this is exactly what I mean, Liam. What happens when you want kids? I can’t give you that; I am a man, not a woman” Dustin snaps, pointing at Tyson. Liam looks at Tyson in his arms.

“What has kids got to do with anything? You always have some fucking excuse, Dustin.” Liam retorts.

“Language, Liam,”

“The squid don’t know what I am saying. It’s been three damn years, Dustin, and you still turn me down?”

“BECAUSE YOUR NOT FUCKING GAY. I AM GAY, LIAM. YOU’RE NOT!” Dustin yells at him. Dustin sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“You mark me, then what? Later on down the track, you want kids and leave me for a damn woman. I don’t do vagina Liam, I don’t swing that way, and I won’t handle seeing you with another woman if we are exclusive. It is better to keep things the way they are,” Dustin tells him.

“I don’t want to be with anyone else, only you. How many damn times I gotta tell you that?”

“You say that now. I see you with Tyson, Oliver, and all the other kids. You will want kids,” Dustin tells him. Liam snarls, looking down at Tyson. “Do I look like father material to you? I would fuck some kids up raising one. I don’t want kids, even if I eventually did. We got what..” he looks at me.

“A handful of kids downstairs that need adopting, take your pick. Then what excuse have you got? I don’t want kids; I only want you, you Dustin, the rest we can figure out later.”

“You’re bisexual, Liam, not gay. You will want another,”

“What has my sexuality got to do with anything? I can be considered Mysexual, too; I fuck myself regularly; 1 beat Mrs. Palmer a few times a week, too. Really give my left hand a fucking workout when you‘re in a bad mood, but that doesn’t mean I want to continue fucking it. Damn it. I have a left arm like Popeye!” Liam snaps at him.

“Again, Liam language!” Dustin growls, and Liam shakes his head, wandering over to hand me Tyson. I take him, and Dustin sighs.

“Sorry, Azalea, he is just leaving,” Dustin tells me, and I’see Trey still as a statue by the window.

“Ah, who is watching Peter?”

“Don’t worry about him. Tied him real good to the bed. He ain’t going anywhere,” Liam tells me. I shake my head and look at Trey, who groans.

“I guess I will go get him then?” Trey says when I raise an eyebrow at him.

“Handcuff keys on the dresser. You’ll need a knife to cut the ropes off, knotted them real good.” Trey nods when Liam clears his throat.

“Wait, you’ll need these too,” Liam says, digging in his pocket. He tosses two keys to Trey. “The little one will release Ball Gag and the skinny one. is for the choker. I told you he wasn’t going anywhere. Dusty poo likes a little bondage” Liam says, winking at me before turning back to Dustin while Trey holds the keys up, looking horrified at him. Dustin’s face turns bright red. I just blink, not really needing that information.

“Go, I have work to do. We can argue later. Azzy doesn’t want to hear this shit” Dustin says, waving him off. “You’re causing a scene,” Dustin says.

“I am not causing a scene. You are. Three years Dustin, I have been asking you to let me mark you, three years, and you still turn me down,” Liam snaps before walking off and following after Trey. Dustin turns to face me.

“Sorry,” he mumbles

“Trouble in paradise, Dustin,” Kyson says, coming behind me, trying to put his cufflinks on.

“That was quick,” I tell him.

“Larkin, remember, I am leaving the guard here with you and going with Cedric.”

“Wait, you’re going by yourself?” I ask him.

“No, Cedric will be with me.”

“Maybe take Damian and Gannon with you?” Kyson shakes his head.

“I am not leaving you here defenseless. I should only be gone a couple hours max. I’ll be fine. And Gannon is still locked down with Abbie’s heat,” he tells me, kissing my forehead and wandering off.

“I’ll be back soon” he calls over his shoulder, and I sigh, looking down at Tyson. “Let’s go see Clarice and get you out of your jammies,” I tell him when Dustin moves toward the window. He grabs a backpack.

“Liam came and got his clothes already. That’s why he came down. I forgot the bag,” Dustin says, holding it out to me. I take it, and he follows me into the room. “What’s the deal with you and Liam anyway?”

“He wants to be exclusive.”

“You aren’t already?” I ask him.

“Not from his lack of trying.” Dustin tells me.

“Then what’s the issue? He seemed pretty upset.”

“I know he will leave me, eventually. It is better this way.”

“You mean because he also likes women?” I ask, remembering Tandi.

“Yes and no, he mainly does that to piss me off. I told him I don’t care who it’s with; I know he will leave me for a woman eventually,” Dustin tells me.

“I don’t think he would, not if you let him mark you.”

“You sound like Gannon. He said the same thing the other week” Dustin groans.

“You don’t believe Gannon?”

“No, I just don’t want him to resent me later because he has marked me. And once he does, I won’t allow him to fool around with women. Which wouldn’t work if he decided he wanted kids. I can’t give him that, so-” He shruas as ! pull Tyson’s top off.

“Can always adopi, as Liam said,” Dustin shakes his head, passing me Tyson’s tank top when we hear a knock on the door. Dustin goes to answer it. He opens the door, and I realize it is Tandi.

“Clarice and I are taking the kids out to play on the hill after breakfast if you want to come,” she says, with Hunter in her arms.

“Yep, I will be down in a minute. Where is everyone eating?” I ask her.

“Ballroom, we are taking the few orphanage kids out with us while the weather is nice, a storm is meant to hit this afternoon, and they will end up stuck inside if it sticks around” she tells me. I nod.

“Okay, I will be right there. I just gotta get changed,” I tell her, and she nods before turning and walking away with Hunter. I finish dressing Tyson and Dustin, watches him for me while I quickly get changed, and I mind-link Kyson.

“Can Peter come to the hill with the kids? Trey and Dustin will be with us?” I ask him. Yet after last night, I think we had all determined Peter was no longer a threat to me. It was sad, really. Everything he did was for his mother, only for her to abandon him once again. He seriously believed if the king got rid of me, she would be allowed back in the castle where he could see her.

“Yes, but stay with our guard; I love you,” he tells me.

“I love you too,” I tell him, cutting the link off. We make our way downstairs. A handful of children, Clarice’s boys, Hunter and Tandi, were already here when Trey brought in Peter. He sits at the table with his face down.

Yet, after about twenty minutes, he was animatedly playing with a few of the orphanage kids while I wandered over to the whiteboard to look at the added parts Liam and Gannon put up about Sia and Vivienne. Liam came over and leaned on the table next to me as I stared at it. Liam helps me read the newest parts since I don’t recognize the wording.

“So, did you find out why Sia was kicked out of the Vermillion pack?” I ask Liam. He nods his head,

“Yes, Last Night Irang the alpha the of Vermillion who pulled the records from back then,” Liam tells me, wandering over to the table. He picks them up, but Dustin takes them from him before he can show me.

“I was about Five years old. All I remember is Abbie’s family was being chased by rogue bandits. They were attacked; Marrissa and Jordan helped them and after that, they stayed with us,”