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

“Merikh won’t let me die with her,” he says, his voice breaking. I exhale softly, my head tilting to the side as I move over to him. “He alpha ordered me not to kill myself or allow myself to get killed. I just got her and now…” Tears sting my eyes as I nod in…

“Zale is going to be here today. I wanted to tell you sooner but…” “You were afraid it would make me cry…” I finish for him, looking away, ashamed. I wish I had better control over my emotions. Truly, they have been more in check than they have been, but I can understand why he…

His eyes grow wide, and then he furrows his brows. “The same fae who-“ “Yes.” I clear my throat. “The same one Colette expressed a lack of trust for, all the while Caspian and I vouched for him.” Zale sits back and blows out a heavy huff of air. Then he drags a hand down…

“And?” He snarks at me. “And I think we should have a discussion about it. If, and it is a big am if, I give in to this crazy idea of yours, there will be stipulations.” I say, making sure he understands serious about both these stipulations and accepting his offer. He seems to relax…

“But it’s the truth.” She says. “But perhaps Wade doesn’t like to think about it?” I offer and he seems surprised, his brows rising in shock. “How about I give you a tour, then later I can show you all my wolf in the water?” My cousins all chatter excitedly, unfamiliar faces stepping forward to…

“Oh, no, you don’t,” I chuckle, scooping her into my arms as I jump up and follow the trail of cookie crumbs leading out of the kitchen and around the corner to the front closet. I clear my throat standing outside of the door and gently knock on the thin wood. A tiny little giggle…

Colette’s eyes grow wide as she looks at Hayes and gives him a nervous chuckle. “We were going to tell you earlier but…” “I have been hard to find. It is fine Luna.” He gives her a kind smile before he storms out of the room, Kyra hot on his heels. “Are you sure this…

“I told you, Alpha, I am not happy about this decision.” Hayes says, his eyes peeking up once but looking away instantly before he shoves past me out the door. His shoulder connects with mine, making me stumble into the doorjamb. “So good to see you too,” I grumble under my breath before I grab…

“The kind that is good for the soul.” “Ah, so the kind Hayes avoids. Noted.” I mutter, and he laughs. His laugh is soft and light. As if he isn’t entirely miserable all the time. “Rumor has it you two know each other well.” He says, pulling his knees up to his chest as he…

“Fuck.” I grumble. Looking to the side, glimpsing smoke amongst trees. I kick my legs, whimpering in pain as I slowly force myself to the side of the river where it slows. It takes far too long but I make it to the side, crawling out as my legs refuse to work, feeling like soggy…