Traded To The Lycan King Novel (Colette & Merikh) by MG Wattsons

“Do the video.” She whispers, her eyes darting toward the entrance of my cage with fear written all over her face. “What?” I hiss, ashamed she would back down so easily, though pain has been a constant for her for many years. “The sooner your mate knows you are missing, the sooner they will come…

After a few moments, he stops walking and allows me to stand on my own, his eyes scanning the area before he steps close and looks down at me with a look of determination. “What did you see in his eyes that made you say that?” he asks. “He is a prisoner just as much…

But he is too distracted rushing down the hall to care about what he is doing to me. We twist and turn down the halls; the air growing colder and damp until we finally break into the prison cell area again. “Someone is calling your name,” I whisper, and he nods in acknowledgement. “I am…

Then I place it to the side and look at the phone in the box with a small envelope sitting next to it. I grab the white paper and pull out a small note card, staring at it. “What does it say?” Caspian asks, his voice shaking. *4362 here is a little surprise for you,”…

Her voice echoes through my mind, the way the hits hammered into her already sickly flesh sends a murderous shudder through my spine. The bile rises faster than I expect as I turn my head to the side and try to swallow it down, welcoming the burn. A tiny sacrifice for the pain she is…

“They offered a ransom then?” he asks. “Something to that effect.” I mutter, pointing the television. “They sent a torture tape and forced her to tell me where she is.” He looks surprised, his head tilting to the side as he hums in thought. Then he walks over and takes a seat, propping his feet…

“No,” he says, taking a tentative step toward Leandra. “No, it was a mutual decision. I panicked. I have never panicked before and I thought… I was worried I would lose you forever.” “It was a simple compelling trick.” I remind him but he doesn’t look at me, instead he stares at Leandra, who is…

“It’s okay. You are not to blame for what you could not control.” I tell her gently before continuing. “Did you stay with all the others who were under Lily’s control?” Instead of shaking her head, she growls with a simple nod yes. “Was it the same place?” I ask and again, her lycan nods…

I think about his words, hating that he is probably right. “What ensures I stay here?” I ask as he slows and places me down. I press my hand to the wall, steadying myself as he unlocks the door. “Aside from this lock and key?” He asks and I nod. “That I will not hesitate…

“Yeesh, what did I do to him?” I mutter. “He doesn’t like werewolves.” The girl mutters, her eyes sliding my way for a mere second before darting back to what she is doing. “Yet he works with you, and you are a werewolf.” I remind her and she hesitates before she looks up fully, finally…