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.”

did?” He seems genuinely shocked.

a fucking bitch.” I mutter and he scoffs.

is wonderful.” He

She is wonderful

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

hisses, and

to shut up and leave her alone.” She hisses at him.

can you just sit there and let her say that about our

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they both freeze, Trina coming into the area where I can see her. Her hair is matted on one side, dirt smeared over her left brow and down her nose.

asks, licking her lips and

is lying about not being

is kind and just.” I

breaks through the dungeon, echoing off 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

her? She should be dead,

whispers to Lenard. “She is going to

sighs, sounding annoyed. “Great. A week of this place smelling

my heart is. I 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 as her cries of agony echo

going to kill her…”

longer than we have. They think she still

and I look at Lenard, who crosses his

will tell you.” He says with a victorious

already knows I exist, so how does them knowing what everyone else now knows

will answer my questions, but in desperation

answer, anyway.

both blink at me before barking out a laugh. “My father is King Caspian of the ocean. My

Trina says, looking up at Lenard, who

Luna?” He asks after a

I say and he blinks before he turns on his heel and walks

I said.” He grits out. “Right now…I just need a

him, whispering

name is