บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan King's Traded Luna: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Leona’s point of view“Where’s Maddie?” He asks, his shoulders straight, eyes roaming all over the place, but doesn’t even look at me.“She’s in surgery,” I mumble before rushing to the gurney. I take out my pen torch to check his eyes, but Archie grabs my wrist, stopping me from touching Marc.“Not you”“Archie.”“Someone get me a real fucking doctor!” He growls. His hands are shaking. I don’t know what happened, but right now, he looks at me like I disgust him.“I just need to check him. Please,” I murmur. He doesn’t let go. His eyes roam around my face. His nostrils flared, but when the paramedic shouted, I pulled my hand away from him.“What do we have?” I ask. checking his eyes, non-responsive. I shouldn’t even be here, but I’m the only one they have.“Get him to bay one.”“Zita, get Maddie,” I shout, helping wheel the bed into the bay. “I need a nurse,” I am screaming at the top of my voice. Checking his wounds, a blunt cut to his stomach.“Leona, Maddie just got in surgery.”“W

Leona’s Point of ViewI stared hard at the pregnancy strip I just peed on a few seconds ago. A bit foggy, but every second that passed, I saw it moving. I clutched my nightdress tightly. This was really happening. When the first line appeared, my breath caught, and when the second faint line appeared, I gasped, covering my mouth, tears prickling my eyes.No.It got clearer with every second, and my heart was pounding so hard. My hands trembled as I reached for it, as it would burn me. I was going to be a mother. I should be happy because I wanted this.Get pregnant and get an alliance, form it, but not anymore.I blinked back my tears before placing the strip back on the sink, as if it were too fragile and might break. I took deep breaths, then picked it up. I would tell Steph and see how it goes.I quickly freshened up, changed into jeans and a loose crop top, and put on sneakers. I hid the strip in my coat before I decided to go down for breakfast.“Good morning, Alex. Erik,” I say

Archie’s point of viewFour fucking days, I have watched her move around as if she belongs in this pack. Chatting with all the men in this pack and smiling at people she shouldn’t be.When I walked into the den and found her leaning over the table, taking my bars of chocolate that I leave here when I try to think, all I wanted to do was push her pants aside and take her there.Her ass peeking out of her nightdress made my cock twitch in my sweats. Hardening just at the sight of her. I have never been one who thinks about sex too much; it was always just to take the edge off, but in the last few days, I have gotten off just at the thought of how she would feel around my cock.I wanted her more each day, but I know she is a fucking distraction that I should probably just fuck and move on. But when I had my hands on her, everything just felt like it’s where she belongs.I wanted to feel her, to watch her break apart. Watch how she cries my name when I make her come. When she moaned my na

Archie’s point of viewI shouldn’t have touched Kylie. Fuck, I shouldn’t have even treated Leona like that. But when I saw her cuddling with Alex, I fucking lost it. Saw fucking red.She couldn’t let me touch her, but she let my second hold her like that? I wanted her to see I could have anyone I wanted, and that she was nothing compared to me.“What the fuck were you thinking? I said, wait until the bond snaps into place. Don’t fucking do anything,” Maddie is fuming while trying to steady her heart rate.“Get the fuck out. All of you,” she orders, but I refuse to move an inch.“No,” I say, my eyes drifting to the machines rapidly beeping.“You shouldn’t have done that, especially in her condition.” Maddie is fuming, and she looks like she is about to murder someone. Me.Even though she is a doctor, she looks so pissed right now.“What condition?” I ask, furrowing my eyebrows, and she sighs heavily, pursing her lips.“Don’t. You knew what that mark would do to her. So don’t…” She suck

Leona’s point of view “Do I really have to go to this gala? Can’t we just like—” I want to ask, but stop midway when I see Archie walking into the room. I press my lips together, avoiding saying something that might piss him off.He walks in with his laptop, and he drops into one of the chairs.“I had Aelx move your things to my room.” Not a question. No discussion.“What did you…No, you didn’t.”He looks up from the screen. “I did. And before you go on talking about I can, I did, and it’s safer that way.”“I don’t want to sleep in your room!” I shout, my chest rising and falling, but he sits back in his chair.“Too Bad, little sparrow. I don’t give a shit what you want. You will sleep in my room, and that’s final.” “Don’t call me that.” I snap. “I refuse to be watched every second. I just want some privacy and...” I’m babbling without even realizing that tears have fallen from my eyes. I hate that I’m fucking emotional.He narrows his eyes, then sits back. “You hate it that much?”