Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 104

“Hey baby,” Lauren says with a sly, seductive grin.

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“What do you want?” I ask her, and she stops, sighing heavily as she places her hand on her waist.

“What? No, I’ve missed you. How was death?” She asks in a snarky tone.

I lick my lips in annoyance, looking over my shoulder at Melody, who is clearly confused.

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“If you are a vampire, then you are still dead.” I remind her and she makes a face while nodding her head.

“Well, only partially a vampire.” She corrects me.

“Leave.” I grit out.

“Or what? You will kill me again? Sorry sweetheart, you don’t scare me anymore.” She shrugs. “I am here for Giselle.”

“Giselle is not here,” I scoff, and she chuckles, her laughter dark and lacking humor.

“I am here on her behalf,”

I look to the water, making sure my emotions are masked from Colette in order to keep her away and safe.

“Is she out there? Your water mate?” Lauren asks, following my eyes.

“That’s none of your damn business,” Melody scowls and Lauren rolls her eyes.

“Shut up, you oversized punching bag!” she clips out. “The royals are discussing things.”

I snort a laugh and shake

my

head.

aren’t a

am mated

mated to Johannes. Now you are an unwanted piece of trash, tossed around

and she snarls at me. Her once brown eyes grow blood red and her fangs come out as her face grows

taller and her arms morph into darker muscles before she takes a

factor, it is sorely misplaced. I have fought many beasts, more recently a fucking dragon. A hairy vampire doesn’t inspire fear in me. Only the strong urge to

you allow me to take Colette.” She says,

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threatening.

dead, fucking body.”

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over my body as I grow larger, my muscles exploding from my skin and my snout growing from my face. Claws extend from my fingertips, razor sharp and ready to shred the bitch in front

much from me. First my parents, then my attempt at revenge, and now she demands what I swear to protect. No, this vampire

stumbling back before falling

at her and grins. “Best to run along before I kill this sorry sap. Don’t worry.

where Lauren will likely not go. Then, without a warning, I lurch forward and slash at Lauren.

like a heated knife through butter. Lauren hisses as she takes a step back, her legs bending and her fangs on

humbling.” She growls as she circles me, looking for the best

good way to attack me where I won’t be prepared. My back, though exposed, would be expected, and coming at me from the sides or front would make her an easier target. Lauren doesn’t play fair, she never has.

of sight for a millisecond, I drop to my knees and spin, driving my claws up as she leaps at me. I catch her under the chin, my fingers tearing through her neck

herself from my impaling fingers and throws herself back away from me. Blood pours

new shirt.” She

lycan form as I just choose to glare. If I could speak, I would tell her she is a worse fighter now, then she was when she was my mate.. Lauren never bothered to learn to carry

worrying me is how easily she bounces back from every injury. A move like the two I have already done would have killed a normal lycan or wolf. But she isn’t a normal anything, and it would serve me well to know that. What I have to do, since she is likely unkillable, is pull her into

dropping her head as she sprints through the sand. I catch her as

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to grab hold of my head. My hands drive through her stomach and out her back as she slides down onto my forearm from the force of her own weight. I throw my head into her face, cracking my hard forehead into

she whips it back and leans to the side, burying her teeth into my neck. I grunt, trying to force her off as she

are in my veins and she is actively drawing them out as my neck grows numb, the sick tingling feeling spreading through my skin like a spider placing their venom in my bloodstream. I know I am in trouble, the way

lycan panics for the first time as I intentionally fall to my back. Her body bounces up with the jolt and I slip my legs under her waist. I kick with every fiber of strength I can muster, and she flies from me with a shrill screech.

me as my lycan retreats, trying to help force this poison from my veins faster. Someone grabs me, and I kick my legs to go with them, not knowing who is helping as they take