Traded To The Lycan King

Chapter 74

It feels like my brain is going to explode; the pain searing at the base of my skull throbbing away like a time bomb slowly ticking closer and closer toward something awful.

There are people around me. Voices arguing and the sound of snapping that makes my head twitch. I slide my eyes open, blinking as blurry shapes take form in my impaired vision.

“Oh, hey. She is waking up.” I hear someone say, sounding excited.

“Leave her be you fool,” another person hisses. “They put it in that cell for a reason. She is dangerous.”

“I’m not dangerous.” I croak. But I regret the action, a stab of pain causing me to wince, my eyes aching.

“They don’t put just anyone in that little cage, sweetheart. Hate to tell you this, but they want you to be as weak as a I blink at the smaller blur, trying to force my vision to focus, but nothing happens and tears roll.

human.”

The memory of Penny’s eyes, the way they stabbing her through the heart from behind. How they ambushed us. And how they knew…how they knew where we would be.

My skin grows cold the more I process everything. What if they ambushed Merikh as well? What if they didn’t take a gamble by guessing what I would choose but covered both of their bases?

Merikh could have ended up exactly like Penny. My chest grows tight, and a whimper tumbles out. It’s my fault Penny is dead because of me. I pull my legs to my chest, hugging them tightly as the tears fall. They are hot and furious as they burn down my cheeks, growing from a soft place of pain to a raging storm of agony.

Penny was more than a gamma. She was a friend, someone I knew without a doubt I could always count on for more than what the gamma bond demanded. And she died because I was stubborn, because I am alive when I shouldn’t be.

“Shit. See what you did, Lenard?” Someone hisses.

“I didn’t do anything!” someone protests.

“You sure as heck did! First you woke her up-”

“She woke herself up.” Lenard says.

thing she needs to hear before her death is the likes of the two of you bitching about who did what. You both are equally

fall to my side, the cries ripping from me in heaving sobs as I try to breathe through it all

I grow light–headed and I feel someone’s hand on my shoulder, a gentle circular rubbing as

need to breathe,”

w–want to anymore,” I hiccup through a sob, curling

won’t do.” She says in a

with me being dead.” I say, and she

remember that feeling. The feeling of having no hope. But

here,” one of the voices from

“Shut up.

Lenard.”

“Fuck you, Elle.”

me alone.” I whisper, pulling my shoulder away

the flicker on above me. I sit up, wiping my face, meeting the

figures shrink into the dark corners of the dirt filled cells we all reside in. I swallow roughly as he unlocks the silver bars and

strong and his height unrivaled by many. But this guy, he is as big as

I ask him,

want to play with you.”

chapped lips in fear. There is no fighting this asshole off. He can hold me

you.”

were here he would come for me.” he grins, stalking closer and closer. “But he doesn’t know.

free. No way is this fucker touching me without a

the whole time. I might not be very strong,

be a hilarious joke to him as he continues to laugh, slapping his legs before he stops and tilts his head to the side. Little stitches of laughter rippling through him

no, you thought I was going to want to touch you?” he shakes

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