Chapter 107


    Azalea POV


    Kyson refused to listen and said I was being unreasonable and that she probably forgot to say it back.


    However, I knew she said it to alert me something was wrong. I know Abbie, and she always says it


    back. Kyson said he would take me to see her on the weekend. That was not good enough for me; today


    was Monday, and I was unwilling to wait that long.


    Although I had no choice with the heat ravaging me painfully, and I could not even move, it swept over


    me like a tidal wave, crippling pain the longer I denied it and showed no signs of easing.


    “This is ridiculous, Azalea. You are in pain. Let me ease it,” Kyson snapped at me as he reached over


    and gripped my shoulder, trying to roll me onto my back.


    His touch burned, lust trying to consume me, and all l wanted to do was bathe in his scent, craving his


    touch and him like he was an antidote to crippling agony rushing through my nerve endings and making


    my entire body b**n and ache for him. Sweat glistened on my skin and drenched my hair. My pillow is


    soaked as I squirm in pain. No matter how Iy, I could not getfortable.


    “Bring Abbie home,” I snarl while curling up in a ball on my side and facing away from him. I bring my


    knees to my chest, trying to ease some of the pain, though nothing works. Kyson growls. Yet I ignore


    him. My stomach was cramping, and his scent was driving me insane. My burning anger was enough to


    keep me sane and determined not to give in to instinct until he either sent someone to get her or took me


    there himself. I refused to give in.


    I wanted to w at my chest, the bond refusing to settle, wanting me to go to my mate, urging me to


    mate and mark him, promising to ease my difort if I just gave in. Kyson growls, grabbing my


    shoulder and forcing me onto my back.


    I thrash as he pins me, moves on top of me, and pushes his body between my legs, bearing his weight


    down, effectively trapping me beneath him. My skin tingles where his hands gripped my wrists. The


    calling rushes out of him as he tries to get me to submit to him.


    A moan escapes me, followed by a growl when recognition ps me in the face. He ws my clothes


    away, ripping them to shreds, and I sink my teeth into his chest. I bite him as hard as possible. Kyson


    growls ferociously as he ms me down on the bed, my teeth tearing from his skin. His canines press


    against my throat as a warning, and I freeze, breathing harshly as anger twisted inside me that he would


    try to force me.


    “Stop this, you need to mate!” he snarls, his teeth grazing my skin, and I fight the urge to shiver and fail


    miserably. His breath was on my neck as he panted in anger, his grip on my wrist tight as a vise as he


    pushed them into the mattress.


    “It’s still rape even if you are my mate; you do, and l will never forgive you,” I spit at him. A whine leaves


    his lips, a noise I had never heard from him before. His tongueves at my neck, and he breathes


    heavily before he presses his face into my neck, rubbing his face on me.


    “I would never,” he growls, and I turn my head to look at him. Kyson genuinely looked upset over my


    usation. “Then get off me,” I retorted, and his eyes flickered, his body rippling as he fought the urge to


    shift. Jet ck fur grew along his arms, and his skin rippled. His c**k was hard as it pressed between my


    legs. My entire body tingled as his skin pressed against me.


    “Get off me, Kyson!” I snap when he doesn’t move. His ws slipped into the bed where he gripped my


    wrists, but he reluctantly rolled off me, only to yank me on top of him, and I pushed off his chest.


    “Stop! If you won’t, mate. At least try to lessen your difort. Your heat affects me to Azalea,” he


    snarled, holding me against him, and I tried to wiggle out of his grip, but he was a lot stronger than me,


    his arms bing restraints, and after struggling for a few seconds. I rxed, melting against his skin,


    letting it ease the agony rolling through me.


    The heat getting some relief, my skin glistening in a sheen of sweat induced by the heat. It was like


    having the worst fever. My skin was blistering hot, and my insides felt like I was boiling from the inside


    out. A sigh escapes me, and Kyson’s hand travels up and down my spine, my temperature dropping


    slightly just from his skin against mine.


    “We will see Abbie on the weekend; I promise I will take you to her, Azalea. Please,” Kyson pleads.


    “Not until she is here. Go get Abbie,” I murmur, licking his skin before realizing what I was doing and


    clenching my jaw.


    “I am busy. The weekend isn’t that far away,” Kyson purrs before burying his nose in my hair as he


    inhaled my scent.


    “Then send Gannon!” I tell him, knowing Gannon would drop anything to get to her.


    “Gannon is busy taking care of something and will be gone for G*d knows how long taking care of it; I will


    when he returns.” Kyson states.


    “What about Damian?” I asked.


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    “I need him here with me,” Kyson says simply, and I curse under my breath.


    “You won’t be able to fight the heat for long, Azalea. Just give in. It is pointless you will mate me, so give


    in! It doesn’t just make you ufortable!” he growls, gripping my hips and rubbing my p***y along his


    raging hard-on. I moan at the feel of his c**k gliding through my wet folds. But still, I refuse, shaking my


    head and earning a growl from him.