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

she’s a fucking bitch.” I mutter and

wonderful.” He corrects me.

at starting wars and controlling people. She is wonderful at fucking people over

through the bars, fury in his eyes as I just sit and blink at him. Clearly, this fae does not know that his beloved queen

and

told you to shut up and leave

sit there and let her say that about our queen? This bitch siren

1/3

both freeze, Trina coming into the area where I can see her. Her hair

King Elm?” she asks, licking her lips and moving closer. Lenard scoffs.

is lying. Just like she is

kind and just.” I

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 still alive, and

with her? She should be dead, unless they still need something from her. So then why is she

out again,” Trina whispers to

this place smelling like fucking vomit before they

growing deeper and sharper where 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

kill her…” I whisper and Trina exhales.

longer than we

does she know?” I whisper, my throat dry. She shrugs, and I look at Lenard, who crosses his skinny arms over his chest.

maybe we will tell you.” He says with a

Everyone outside of here already knows I exist, so how does them knowing what everyone

shrugs and I don’t feel entirely confident he will answer my questions, but in desperation I give

answer, anyway.

me before barking out a laugh. “My father

Trina says, looking up at Lenard, who has

were a Luna?” He asks after a

My mate is Alpha Merikh, king of the lycans and werewolves.” I say and he blinks before he turns on

know what I said.” He grits out. “Right now…I

him, whispering

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