Traded To The Lycan King

Merikh sits on the edge of the bed, his muscles quivering as he stares at Hyacinth, who looks out of place in her velvet dress and crown. I take his hand in mine, his fingers twitching as he frowns up at me,

“You went into the woods? Without me?” He asks, his lips pinched together as he processes what I’ve told him so far…

“Well, you aren’t exactly mobile, Merikh. Hayes was in a panic and I’ve never seen him like that. It scared me, so I had to go with him.” I say, defensively.

“Hayes is a big boy. He can take care of himself,” he says flatly, his eyes narrowed. “You should have woken me up or taken Penny as well, or something.”

“There wasn’t any time for any of that.” I tell him truthfully. “Hayes took off. He wasn’t in his right mind. Plus, I’m a big girl and I don’t need to always be coddled or protected.”

“First of all 1

of all, Hayes is always in his right mind. He doesn’t do irrational or erratic behavior.” He argues back. “And big girl or not, you are a Luna! not a warrior, Colette.”

“Exactly, I am a Luna, and one with water skills. I am not completely useless anymore, Merikh. I am learning and getting stronger.”

“That doesn’t matter. It was stupid and you should have-

“Oh, come on!” I throw my hands up in anger. “His mate was in pain, and he was helpless. If you had seen him, Merikh. He was so broken. How would you have reacted? If it had been you next to him?” I ask him. He looks away, his jaw muscles tensing before he sighs heavily.

“Fine. So you went into the woods and found a random woman and decided to bring her back with you?” He asks, peeking past me at Hyacinth, who wanders around the room like she is assessing the decorations.

“Not just a random woman,” she murmurs without sparing him a glance. “A fae princess.”

He rolls his eyes and scoffs.

“Okay..but…that’s not even what is important right now,” I groan, pinching the bridge of my nose with my free hand. This is not going well at all Clearly, his pain is making him unreasonable, well, more unreasonable than usual.

“For fuck’s sake, what the hell could be more important than you running off after fucking danger with our unhinged beta when people are out there trying to fucking kill you?” He asks in a growly voice, his eyes dark with anger as he stares at me.

“That beta is your brother, I remind him with a scowl, choosing to ignore the logic he spews about the imminent danger surrounding my very existence.

did my brother think he would find out there to help his mate?” He asks, pushing

is what I am trying to tell you, but you won’t let

feel guilty for doing what had

silent while you explain,

until this little lover’s spat is over!” Hyacinth asks and

defeat. Then I look back at Merikh, focusing on explaining all of this as fast and

pain, Lily had to be nearby.. I tell him and his shoulders tense, making him wince. “She came in like..I don’t know, a weird ghost like form. Or something like that,

Hyacinth behind me. “Is that

that I was ever aware of, no.” She frowns. “But then again, as Fae, we all have o with

our special tricks we don’t always

she explained who she was and why she was here, we came back after weird ghost Lily

into an amused chuckle before growing into a full–fledged laugh. I stare at him, both confused and

for it and brought her back with you?” He asks, arching a brow as he hobbles around me,

was being stupid.”

link, not letting me in right now, and it makes my wolf whine in desperation for that connection. Merikh is clearly not happy

gasps, her hand over her mouth and her eyes trained on Merikh’s back. “How the hell are you standing with an injury like

looks annoyed as he closes his eyes and inhales deeply. Then 1 help him turn to

had many injuries in my life. This

She says, looking at him curiously. “But your kind has a strange ability to push pain away at

acts as a sort of pain blocker when we touch.” I tell her and she

her hand, indicating that Merikh should spin for her but instead of responding he scowls and remains

here to help. I

Elm shows up to verify she is who she is claiming to be, she won’t look at shit,” He growls, his

on his way down here. After all, he is

in his own damn way and let her heal him. The sooner he is healed, the sooner

to be healed is admitting I am weak, and can you just trust any wornan in the woods

to a chair and slides into it silently, her eyes still wandering around the room before settling on