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

All eyes skirt between Colette and Caspian, a varying degree of shock and curiosity as they come to terms with what she exposed. But I’m not focused on them, no I am focused on the a s h l e who just exposed herself to us. And how exactly do you know that?” Elm asks,…

“And you all agree with this?” She asks, looking around. Everyone averts their eyes, including Johannes, who clears his throat and looks at the ground. “This is b u l l s h i t.” “What’s b u l l s h i t is you manipulating other kinds for your own purpose and pretending…

I meet his eyes, my heart thudding with painful force in my chest. “It’s really bad, isn’t it? I need to know…” I ask, trying like hell to remain hopeful. This time I see the c r a c k in his stoic face, the uncertainty in his face as she licks his lips and…

“Why would she be on a dragon when she is one?” he asks, confused. “I asked the same thing,” I admit before biting my lip and looking up ahead where Merikh is no longer in sight. “Go Colette, Ezrah can see to me getting to water.” He whispers. “Merikh will need you close if he…

“And their kind has the time to scheme and plan wars hundreds of years in advance.” I murmur his words, making me think. “Exactly.” he says. He moves the tools he was using away, putting them on a table to the side before he feels the skin around the wound on Merikh’s back. I watch…

“The council can fall apart, but the mission lives on. I now work in the face of unity, like the council did for many years.” He says, and now it’s my turn to scoff. *You think it is that simple? Just say some flowery words and I will believe you?” “Colette, enough.” Caspian says, walking…

“Yes!” she says with a head nod. “How long do you think you can hold a grudge?” I ask thoughtfully. “Because I will never promise to not protect you.” “Oh, then I just may never be able to forgive you.” She says, defiantly, “Hmmm, then I suppose it’s a good thing I’m a glutton for…

Tingles ripple through my body, a satisfied sigh breaking from my chapped lips and I look up to see it wasn’t Hayes who stopped my fall but my sweet, perfect Colette. She is on her knees before me, her soft hands on my face, cupping my cheeks as she lifts my eyes to meet hers….

“And you are avoiding the subject.” I frown at him. “I am fine here. You need to go talk to Leandra. Not as her mate, but as my beta, perhaps she will answer questions not related to you and your bond with her.” Hayes is no doubt unhappy with my suggestion, but he shakes his…

-Go with Brent–He says through the mind link. -Are you sure?— I ask him, and he offers me a gentle smile. -Even if I try to run. I promise you will be able to catch me with no issues–He says, making me chuckle out loud. “I will come with you Brent, I call to him…