Traded To The Lycan King

Chapter 75

“Where did they take her?” I ask the others in the cells around me. Not a single one of them answers. “What, now you to be quiet?”

“What are you?” Someone says, stepping into the light.

“What was he?” I ask instead of answering him.

“You tell us first,” He says back, sounding more harsh in his tone. His eyes focus on me, a full on scowl on his face.

decide

“Lenard, stop.” The other hisses, grabbing onto his arm, but he shoves them off. “If you talk to her, we could get punished like Elle.”

“Back off. We have a right to know what she is, Trina. I mean, we both saw what she just did, right? She can manipulate water without magic.” He says before looking right at me. “So are you a siren, then?” Lenard asks, titling his head, curious.

I walk to the back wall, leaning against it with a defeated sigh.

“I am a Luna.” I whisper.

“But you used water, and sirens don’t have Luna’s. They have queens. I don’t understand…”

“Join the club,” I mutter, sliding down to the ground.

The cool brick makes me shiver and I welcome it, my face still warm from the man I assume is a dragon using his fucking fire to dissipate my attempt to escape him.

“You turned that water into a freaking harpoon and tried to kill him!” Lenard growls at me. “Magic can’t work in here. They have something that prevents its use, and with the silver bars, werewolves can’t transform, so you can’t be a witch or a werewolf.”

I chuckle dryly.

“I could be a fae. Who the fuck knows what those assholes can do? Other than get in your head and mess with it and control everyone they want.”

“You are not a Fae, because I am,” He says flatly. “And Fae are not all the same. Our powers vary and only the truly powerful have those abilities. The royals gain their strength from our people.”

am aware.” I snort. “I

did?” He

bitch.” I mutter

is wonderful.” He corrects

She is wonderful

fae does not know that his beloved queen is working with the assholes

he hisses, and Trina yanks

to shut up and leave her alone.” She

let her say that about our queen? This bitch

coming into the area where I can see her. Her hair is matted on one side, dirt

she asks, licking her lips and moving closer. Lenard

she is lying about

kind and just.” I

settle in my bones as I swallow the lump in my throat. Is she really my mother? The one they are torturing? Giselle said she was still alive, and

her, then what do they want with her? She should be dead, unless they still

to Lenard. “She is going to be

A week of this place smelling like fucking vomit before they clean it

her to reemerge, but I am met with another terror inducing cry. She sounds so broken,

going to kill her…”

here longer than we have. They think she still

she know?” I whisper, my throat dry. She shrugs, and

and maybe we will

exist, so how does them knowing

don’t feel entirely confident he will answer my questions, but in desperation I give him

answer, anyway.

a laugh. “My father

says, looking up at Lenard, who

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