Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 48

"I agree." I say, standing and sprinting in the opposite direction of the thing, pacing the woods screaming my

name.

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I make sure Hayes is on my heels this time, checking every few seconds to verify he is still there. A loud crack sounds as pain radiates up my side and I fly through the air, rolling as I hit the ground. Before I can get my footing, a body is on me snarling and swiping at my face.

"Shit!" Hayes growls, his lycan taking over as my own comes forward. Body after body tumbles onto me, a mod. of red-eyed freaks, taking chunks of my flesh from me as I plow through them with my razor- sharp claws.

I finally make it to my feet, rushing over to Hayes and I tear the bodies from him with ease and help him up. We stand back to back, towering over the sea of werewolves who aren't in their right minds, waiting for them to strike first. Instead, they wait.

A single woman pushes them all aside, walking up, her eyes more vibrant than the others, and I notice she is a lycan.

"We only want the girl." She says, the sound emitting from her even with her mouth closed.

"No," my lycan growls. "Mine."

"Then we will have to kill you." She says again.

"Try." Hayes' lycan says, charging for her. His hand flies out to swipe across her, but he stops before he hits her, his lycan shaking. "Mine" He whispers. "Mate."

falling closed as the

not the time for him to fawn over his possessed mate. Right now we have to fucking fight to get

can inform the others who

zombie like wolves with ease, hope springing up that this might be a quick and easy

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screwed we are.

and coming out behind it. I lunge forward to attack and his head spins around, catching me completely off guard as I panic, his bulbous fist

the hit, but my eye begins to ache, and the vision grows fuzzy as I stand my ground. He hits me again,

high as I sink my teeth into the animal's leg, yanking as Hayes. topples him from the shoulder. The troll goes down and we hop

rumbles beneath us. I stand up, moving back as I witness two others just like this

next to me and we realize this is the one and only time in our life we may have to run from a fight.

trap. My lycan fights to stay in the forefront

shit," He mutters, hands

murmur.

is a fucking lycan zombie bitch, and you hit her!" He roars, shoving

we didn't have to kill her. And if you want to

closer by the damn second. I search where we are, no fucking clue which way is up, and I think about

feels the bond break, if I die, she will come running

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Chapter 48

her. That won't fucking happen. Not if there