Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Two days feels like a hell of a lot more like two years as I wake on the day of Kyra's pending arrival. I have done everything to occupy my mind and lycan from bathing incessantly to going for runs and training. Merikh has always been the better fighter, with a quick reflex But I have improved since losing Leandra, pouring every ounce of myself into becoming a formidable force. One that can protect what is his. Where I failed once before to protect my mate, I refuse to ever fail Kyra in the same manner. If I have to slay a dragon to do it this

and ability to channel his lycan in a way I could never imagine.

time, so be it.

Little giggles fill the hall, followed quickly by the padding footfalls of my niece and nephew. The ones I all but abandoned in my self pity. I never thought I would be the uncle who the kids didn't know. But How could I love little innocent children when I couldn't even bear to look at myself?

With a nervous sigh and an attempt to kill time until someone announces Teiran and Kyra are here. I stand and move toward the doorway, leaning against the frame.

The two little toddlers race down the hall, their little hands flailing and their knees unbending as they screech happily. The second they look up, they stop, eyes wide, before taking a small step back. Little Dylan spins on his heels and races back where he came from while Harmony blinks at me, her chubby face scrunching before she grins wildly.

"Hess!" she squeals, clapping her hands. Merikh scoops up Dylan, his eyes meeting mine as I look up.

"What did she say?" I ask, and he grins.

"She is trying to say Hayes. Colette shows them photos of you every night and tells them your name." He explains, coming closer as Harmony toddles closer to her. Then she wraps her little stout arms around my leg.

"She didn't want them to be afraid of me when they met me, huh?" I ask, feeling a layer of ice in my chest melt away.

"No, she just wanted them to know you existed," He shrugs. "You aren't quite as scary as you believe you are, Hayes."

I look down at Harmony, who grins up at me, her puffy cheeks dimpling. My hand reaches out and I hesitantly pat her on the head and give her a smile back. Then she turns and rushes over to Merikh.

"I will be right back," He says, the twins taking up both of his arms. "I am heading to deliver them to mommy for breakfast. Isn't that right?"

"Eggs!" Harmony squeals and Dylan licks his little lips, prompting a grin from me as they pass by and I wait where I am for Merikh to make his way back.

carrying my mate. Wishful thinking turns to utter devastation when I see nothing. My stomach

only grows stronger. If Kyra were in danger and close, my Lycan would be spiraling out, but it's not a lycan feeling. It's a heaviness

coming into the room as I nod my head

in knots and my body feels...out of sorts." I mutter. "That's because you are

head on the back of the couch,

I can... physically be near her, I won't believe that. I can't." I

feels strange, and yet familiar, to be here next to Merikh

realize she was your mate?" Merikh asks, looking at me curiously. "I mean, it was obvious

my mouth dry as I try

it was there long before you did.

leaving her in dangerous situations. Fuck. "I've

living in the past and when you finally realized you could have a future, that's when you recognized

a look of concern. The same look he has worn since

one?" I ask, trying to make light of the years I tried to cut him from my life, the years I

blind to things, you were my eyes. And for the last

sitting forward, pressing my elbows into my knees. "Didn't make that easy for

through something terrible, and I took a choice away from you." He shrugs.

"I suppose I see now that it wasn't a terrible thing for

on his face. "As the. Alpha, there are some things I shouldn't be telling you about this new treaty, considering Thatch is the Beta and you no longer

me wants

any information.regarding the pack. But a larger part of me sees in his eyes that this concerns Kyra, which means it one hundred percent concerns me as well. So I greedily wait for him

to take

is mine.

Dragon king, Teiran needs to be mated to Kyra. The child, Dragon Prince Tiago, needs a mother

the kid's brother?" I scoff, standing from the