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

“Now is not the best time,” “Why not?” I ask, placing all my weight on my good leg. “I am about to clean his wounds and he-“ “I will do it,” I say, piping up. “Uh, I don’t think that is really a good-“ “I know how to clean a wound and re-bandage. You have…

why were they red?” I ask. “Werewolves don’t have red eyes, it isn’t something that exists in our kind…but I was sure they were wolves…” “They were.” He agrees, but he doesn’t elaborate. I frown at his back, releasing a frustrated huff. “I’m not understanding.” I furrow my brows and he again goes silent on…

“When she is ready,” I say simply. “And what have you done to make her ready for it?” Hayes asks. “I have been busy, Hayes. If you haven’t noticed, I have been trying to track the assholes who tried to kill me.” I growl at my brother. He pops up from the couch and paces…

“The Alpha was hoping you would join him for a movie and maybe a snack,” he says for me and I issue silent death threats with my eyes. “In order to help you become more comfortable around him. We know he can be imposing, but I promise he rarely “Oh.” she says, sounding surprised. “A…

*Colette POV Merikh walks slowly beside me as I limp along in my brace that keeps the strain off my healing bone and sore muscles. My open wound is closed finally, now nothing more than a scab and a massive bruise where it had ripped through my He was quiet for most of the movie…

“That would be me,” she says chipper as she moves over to the window. “You left the window open.” My eyes grow wide and I panic. Am I not supposed to have touched the window? “Oh…I’m sorry,” I say, throwing my blankets off to shut the window for her. “Why are you apologizing to me?…

“Training is for the entire day,” He says, like the answer was so obvious. My eyes slide down to my throbbing leg and I muster a fake smile. “Of course, let’s go.” I say, brushing past him, losing my balance for a moment before I clear my throat and straighten myself up. Merikh seems to…

“Do you think…I mean, I don’t see why they would…no…” I fumble through the awful thoughts. As much as I hate Leslie and she hated me, she couldn’t have… no, she wouldn’t have poisoned me all this time…would she? “You think Leslie was poisoning you?” He asks, no judgment on his face as he watches…

Gone in a second and I blink, my tears ceasing as I stare at the figures before me with red eyes. They watch me, my b*dy shivering despite the warmth at my back. “Are you back?” Merikh whispers. “Are you with me?” I crumble in his arms, my head pounding and my leg searing in…

“What are you doing…?” she finally asks and I quirk a brow. “I am making sure you don’t go for a swim again,” “Is that what it was…?” She whispers, moving closer, stopping at the foot of the bed. I pat the mattress with my hand, beckoning her to come crawl in next to me….