Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 106



Ezrah brought her here? I wonder as I whirl around, searching the trees and shoreline for the messenger who is always everywhere, always in everyone's business.

Caspian stands with Zale, the two of them carrying my enormous lycan mate up onto a less sandy part of the beach. Ezrah will have to wait. Right now, I need to be sure Merikh will be okay.

I rush toward them, sliding a glance back at Lauren as she tries to creep out, only to hiss and cry harder. Serves the evil vampire right for everything she has done and continues to do.

Strange how easy it was to defeat her when everything is all said and done, though. I sort of expected more, certainly something more than the sobbing mess cowering under a rock.

"How is he?" I call out, Calvin humming as he moves efficiently from wound to wound, seemingly more interested in one from the next.

My nails find themselves trapped between the nervous pressure of my teeth as I nibble on them, my anxious nerves only growing bigger with every passing bout of silence.

"Calvin," I growl out. He snaps his surprised eyes up to me, blinking as if he hadn't even noticed I arrived.

"I am assessing him," He says back, but his eyes are telling me more than his lips.

Vampire bites are meant to kill. That's the whole point of them. To feed or to create a new vampire toy. But what happens to a lycan king who is bitten? Not fed upon and not intended to create? Does he live? Does he suffer?

These are the questions plaguing my mind that no one seems able to answer right now, right when I need them. My mom moves close to me, entwining my hand in hers as she tugs me close, and I rest my head on her shoulder. It is incredibly strange how quickly the mother-daughter bond came back.

Though I sort of attribute that to the fact that all this time in the water has helped me remember a lot from my past. Not everything, but enough of my life with her and even Caspian before I was hunted.

Also, trauma bonding is a real thing, and that definitely happened with mom on more than one occasion, so there is that.

"He will be okay," she assures me with a gentle smile.

"We do not know that," Zale says bluntly and I glare at him as he frowns and shrugs.

"I am only speaking the truth."

well maybe don't?" My mom

comes up to my other side, sighing heavily as he avoids looking at

better than to attempt to fight her." Caspian murmurs and my mom

a point," I

has much to say, but

over again." I say,

sighs. "She

screams and shoves Calvin

he tumbles backward onto his ass. He scrambles to stand, reaching out to grab Merikh who tries to stand, only to sway on his feet. I am next to him

slurs the word, his eyes unfocused as he tries to scan the area,

still so he can focus

his iris' not his normal shade of emerald but the same distorted rotten green that lived in Lauren's eyes. The rot, the kind that

he bumbles over to me. "What do you need

do but wait and see who wins this," He says, sounding

I growl at him, unable to control the rage brewing in my chest. "What

am sorry Luna, but I just...this is out of my realm

back the tears, giving Merikh

is like he is drunk, unable to focus and remain steady as he grins a brilliantly handsome smile. The fool thinks he is going to flirt

struggling to keep the quiver from my voice. "I

growing clingy and nervous. I press pull his head down to meet mine and nuzzle my

talk to my dad for a minute." I whisper, and he

time with him and not me," he pouts. "I miss my little

miss you, too. I promise it will only

he groans,

ground and rush over to my parents, dragging them

something water can do to heal him, or maybe cleanse his blood?" I ask, placing

coming, the one where I become a sobbing mess and am of no use to anyone. Merikh is the stable one, the one

works, sweetheart."