Chapter 27 - His Lost Lycan Luna

Read His Lost Lycan Luna by Jessica Hall Chapter 27 – Ivy POV

The King led me downstairs, and I really needed to pee. I had been busting all morning, and as we stepped down the last step, Clarice was waiting with an insulated bag in her hands.

“Morning, King Kyson,” She said awfully chirpy. She smiled at me, and Damian took the bags from her. “I can carry them,” I tell him, but he shakes his head. My brows furrow. I didn’t know what to do with myself as the King spoke to one of the guards that were waiting with Clarice. However, I noticed the guard from upstairs standing behind me when I heard chattering and looked up the hall.

Abbie walked out of the billard room down the corridor, and my eyes lit up. I went to rush to her when I realized the King had a hold of my hand. Abbie’s eyes also lit up before she contained her urge to do the same. However, the King felt the tug on his hand before I remained still. He glanced down at me before bringing my hand to his lips. My eyes widened, and I looked away when Clarice smiled at me. Shouldn’t she be scolding me? She scolded Ester for the way she carried on around the King and here I was, lowest of the servants here since I was also rogue and she smiles and says nothing.

The guards didn’t even bat an eyelash at his outrageous affections.

“What is it?” the King asks, and I shake my head before he grips my chin tilting my face up toward his. I was pretty sure all the blood ran from my face when he brushed his lips on mine briefly. Dread filled my stomach. There were around twenty guards stationed along the walls, yet none moved.

“What is it?” he repeated.

“It’s Abbie, my king,” Clarice answers and he lets my chin go before looking over my shoulder. He nods to her before letting my hand go.

in a candy store with my excitement as I rushed toward her. A sob burst from Abbie’s lips when I crashed against her, smothering her with my hug. She squeezed tight like

days, I thought they got rid of you,” She says before holding me at arm’s length. I grip her arms when

“Where is your uniform?”

to go with the King

to her feeling nervous seeing her nervousness. She also knew it wasn’t normal for

right?” she says, and I watched the blood run from her

King said, and she instantly straightened, letting me go. She bows to him before glancing between us. I felt

Abbie’s eyes dart to his hand before going to mine. The

her. I escape his grip and quickly hug her. I

for it or even whipped. I needed that last hug

more than my life,” Abbie whispers in

approached him before he gripped my hand, tugging me toward where Damian and Clarice waited. Only now there was also a suitcase beside him. I went to grab it when the guard that was usually stationed upstairs did. He nods to me, and I look

was on the way. I really needed to pee. He stopped beside the Limo, and the driver opened the door. I looked back at the castle while

the castle. She stops also spotting me and glares at me. I didn’t understand her issue; I had done nothing to her, yet she was always nasty. She stalks inside quickly, and I look back at the King only to see the Beta watching me. He glances at Ester’s retreating form before looking back at me. I

Why didn’t I ask to use the bathroom when speaking with Abbie? I knew I would have to ask. I just hoped I didn’t anger the King, or maybe he would leave without me. Then I could stay with Abbie though that thought upset me for some reason.

I went to address him before settling for tapping on his arm, knowing if I used his title, he would become angry, yet I also couldn’t bring myself to say it with so many people listening. The King stopped, and I moved from one foot to the other. I was about to burst or wet myself either one.

“One second, love,” He said, and I chewed my lip.

“What’s wrong?” his Beta asks, and my face heats as the King lets my hand go to look at some maps the two men were going over on the hood of the Limo.

“Ivy?” the Beta asks, stepping closer to me.

“I need to pee,” I whispered.

“Why didn’t you use the bathroom?” he asked before he sighed.

“Go on,” He says, and I dart off back into the castle. I ran to the servant’s bathroom. I must have looked like a madwoman running through the halls. Racing into the stall, I ripped my pants off. I cursed having them on. Not only were they giving me a wedgie, but I nearly peed myself while trying to get them off. When I finished, I flushed the toilet, feeling lighter now my bladder wasn’t screaming at me. Unlocking the door, I step out to wash my hands to find Ester leaning against the sink basin.