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."

it. This is the last fucking thing we need right now. I shove Hayes aside, knocking the girl out, her eyes falling closed as the others attack

possessed mate. Right now we have to fucking fight

inform the others who

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screwed we are.

behind it. I lunge forward to attack and his head spins around, catching me completely off guard as I panic, his bulbous fist striking me across the face. I tumble back, my jaw throbbing as blood fills my mouth, and I

hits me again, this time his fist colliding with my chest, a rib creaking from the impact as I

Hayes going high as I sink my teeth into the animal's

back as I witness two others just like this one staring at us. Anger fills the area and I hiss

in our life we may have to run from a fight. We sprint to the right, the

stay in the

shit," He mutters, hands on

yourself," I murmur. "We

mate is a fucking lycan zombie bitch, and you hit her!" He roars, shoving me. I snap at him,

kill her. And if you want to go make sure she is safe, you need

breath, looking around as the ground shakes, the fucking beasts getting closer and closer by the damn second. I search where we are, no fucking clue which way is up, and I

happen to her if I am gone? When she feels the bond break, if I die, she will

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Chapter 48

if there is a single breath