Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 75

“Where did they take her?” I ask the others in the cells around me. Not a single one of them answers. “What, now you to be quiet?”

“What are you?” Someone says, stepping into the light.

“What was he?” I ask instead of answering him.

“You tell us first,” He says back, sounding more harsh in his tone. His eyes focus on me, a full on scowl on his face.

decide

“Lenard, stop.” The other hisses, grabbing onto his arm, but he shoves them off. “If you talk to her, we could get punished like Elle.”

“Back off. We have a right to know what she is, Trina. I mean, we both saw what she just did, right? She can manipulate water without magic.” He says before looking right at me. “So are you a siren, then?” Lenard asks, titling his head, curious.

I walk to the back wall, leaning against it with a defeated sigh.

“I am a Luna.” I whisper.

“But you used water, and sirens don’t have Luna’s. They have queens. I don’t understand…”

“Join the club,” I mutter, sliding down to the ground.

The cool brick makes me shiver and I welcome it, my face still warm from the man I assume is a dragon using his fucking fire to dissipate my attempt to escape him.

“You turned that water into a freaking harpoon and tried to kill him!” Lenard growls at me. “Magic can’t work in here. They have something that prevents its use, and with the silver bars, werewolves can’t transform, so you can’t be a witch or a werewolf.”

I chuckle dryly.

“I could be a fae. Who the fuck knows what those assholes can do? Other than get in your head and mess with it and control everyone they want.”

“You are not a Fae, because I am,” He says flatly. “And Fae are not all the same. Our powers vary and only the truly powerful have those abilities. The royals gain their strength from our people.”

“Oh, I am aware.” I snort. “I met your Queen Lily.”

seems genuinely

bitch.” I mutter and he scoffs.

wonderful.” He corrects me.

wonderful at fucking people over and pretending

his eyes as I just sit and blink at him. Clearly, this fae

and Trina

you to shut up and leave her

her say that about our queen? This bitch

1/3

Trina coming into the

she asks, licking her lips and moving closer. Lenard scoffs.

is lying. Just like she is lying about

and just.” I

the walls and vibrating deep into my chest. Panic and fear settle in my bones as I swallow the lump in my throat. Is she really my mother? The one they are torturing? Giselle said she was

then what do they want with her? She should be dead, unless they

whispers to Lenard. “She is going

“Great. A week of this place smelling like fucking vomit before they clean it again.”

watch the area where they dragged her away, hoping for her to reemerge, but I am met with another terror inducing cry. She sounds so broken, almost hollow

her…”

than we have. They think

I whisper, my throat dry. She shrugs, and I look

what you are and maybe we will tell you.” He says with a victorious

I grind out. Everyone outside of here already knows I exist, so how does them knowing

Lenard shrugs and I don’t feel entirely confident he will answer my

answer, anyway.

I say simply, and they both blink at me before barking out a laugh. “My father is King Caspian of the ocean. My mother is Melody, a werewolf of

Trina says, looking up at Lenard, who

you said you were a Luna?” He asks after a

I say and he blinks before

He grits out.

him, whispering along

wasn’t lying. Lenard.” She whispers. “Elle’s name is Melody. She wasn’t