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.

He seems

fucking bitch.”

wonderful.”

people. She is wonderful at fucking people over and pretending it wasn’t

blink at him. Clearly, this fae does not know that his beloved queen is working with the

he hisses, and Trina yanks

and leave

her say that about

mutter and they both freeze, Trina coming into the area where I can

King Elm?” she asks, licking her lips and

Just like she is lying about not being a

and just.” I

the lump in my throat. Is she really my mother? The one they are torturing? Giselle said she

should be dead, unless they still need something from her. So then why

to Lenard. “She is going to be sick

sounding annoyed. “Great. A week of this place smelling like fucking

her to reemerge, but

going to kill her…” I whisper and Trina

than we have. They think

throat dry. She shrugs, and I look at Lenard, who crosses

are and maybe we will tell you.” He

so how does them knowing what everyone else

he will answer my questions,

answer, anyway.

say simply, and they both blink at me before barking out a laugh. “My father is

up at Lenard, who has grown

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