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

“Who is injured?” he asks, and it feels almost genuine. If I didn’t know the wizard, I would think he actually cared, “None of your fucking business.” I growl, trying to move around him. “If someone was injured while here, it’s everyone’s business.” He grits out. I sigh heavily, needing to find Caspian. I need…

I watch as he disappears, both needing his arms around me and simultaneously hating the idea of him ever touching me again. If what he is saying is true, if Caspian is my real father, he has taken a potentially beautiful reunion and shattered it with deceit and trickery. Does Merikh truly care about me,…

It even has a salty smell, one that reminds me of a fresh warm breeze kicking up sand as you walk along the beach. It’s annoyingly comforting while I try to remain angry and disagreeable. “How is Percy?” I ask, looking at the ground, playing with the fabric on the armchair from where I stand…

I frown, not fully believing him. “How did you find out we were supposedly dead?” I ask. “Our little cabin was burned. Nothing left. Just the necklace I made you with your mother and this-” he holds up the small thin scrap of worn out leather in his hand. “The remnants of the last thing…

“But you knew who I was before you met me…” she asks, rogue tears breaking free as she swipes it away and crosses her arms. Her leg rocks from side to side, a movement done to distract herself. “Yes.” I nod. “I have spies in every pack.” “You knew…how I was being treated.” She whispers,…

“As long as I’m fucking here, there will be no easy access to you. Ever.” His words are sweet and I believe every word, but I roll my eyes to show my anger, even if my heart skips a beat at his declaration. There is no way in hell I will let him off easy…

After he is done cleaning up my mess, I realize I haven’t stopped staring at him. And he has returned the sentiment. Train me.” I finally say. He tilts his head, a little confused. “Train me how to manipulate it like you do.” “I wouldn’t know how to train you. My kind just…knows how to…

“Not all Fae, but I can, yes.” He says, ” pauses, looking at Merikh. you wanted to show me the way, I would not be opposed. But…” He “You wish for me to keep my distance?” Merikh asks as Elm frowns. “As you know, I will not leave her unattended since our Gamma was brutally…

I sigh heavily, fiddling with the bolting on the edging of the armchair, and then I look up, feeling a heavy gaze. She blinks at me, tilting her head and for a moment her brows furrow, like she might be worried about me. Then she seems to wake up and her eyes harden before she…

“Tell me now.” Caspian says, his voice raising as he stands. “I have delivered three of the same letters. Same handwriting and no return address, the same handwriting on the letter I delivered to you, Merikh.” He says, turning to look at me.. Caspian looks between us as my stomach burns with fury. Things have…