Traded To The Lycan King

Ezrah brought her here? I wonder as I whirl around, searching the trees and shoreline for the messenger who is always everywhere, always in everyone's business.

Caspian stands with Zale, the two of them carrying my enormous lycan mate up onto a less sandy part of the beach. Ezrah will have to wait. Right now, I need to be sure Merikh will be okay.

I rush toward them, sliding a glance back at Lauren as she tries to creep out, only to hiss and cry harder. Serves the evil vampire right for everything she has done and continues to do.

Strange how easy it was to defeat her when everything is all said and done, though. I sort of expected more, certainly something more than the sobbing mess cowering under a rock.

"How is he?" I call out, Calvin humming as he moves efficiently from wound to wound, seemingly more interested in one from the next.

My nails find themselves trapped between the nervous pressure of my teeth as I nibble on them, my anxious nerves only growing bigger with every passing bout of silence.

"Calvin," I growl out. He snaps his surprised eyes up to me, blinking as if he hadn't even noticed I arrived.

"I am assessing him," He says back, but his eyes are telling me more than his lips.

Vampire bites are meant to kill. That's the whole point of them. To feed or to create a new vampire toy. But what happens to a lycan king who is bitten? Not fed upon and not intended to create? Does he live? Does he suffer?

These are the questions plaguing my mind that no one seems able to answer right now, right when I need them. My mom moves close to me, entwining my hand in hers as she tugs me close, and I rest my head on her shoulder. It is incredibly strange how quickly the mother-daughter bond came back.

Though I sort of attribute that to the fact that all this time in the water has helped me remember a lot from my past. Not everything, but enough of my life with her and even Caspian before I was hunted.

Also, trauma bonding is a real thing, and that definitely happened with mom on more than one occasion, so there is that.

"He will be okay," she assures me with a gentle smile.

"We do not know that," Zale says bluntly and I glare at him as he frowns and shrugs.

"I am only speaking the truth."

My

other side, sighing heavily as he avoids looking

should have known better than to attempt to fight her." Caspian murmurs and my

a point,"

clear that she has much to say, but either refuses to in front of

to explain everything all over again." I

showed up." She sighs. "She said

screams and shoves Calvin

grab Merikh who tries to stand, only to sway on his feet. I am next to him in a second, my hands

word, his eyes unfocused as he tries to scan the area, pulling me as

his face still so he can focus on me. “I know, it's

green in his iris' not his normal shade of emerald but

say his name and he bumbles over to me.

to do but wait and see who wins this," He says, sounding

to control the rage brewing

Luna,

up into his eyes. It is like he is drunk, unable to focus and remain steady as he grins a brilliantly handsome smile. The fool thinks he is going to

the quiver from my voice. "I am going

head down to meet mine and nuzzle my nose against his, taking

my dad for a minute." I whisper,

are always speaking time with him and not me," he pouts. "I miss

to myself, "And I miss you, too. I promise

he groans,

ground and rush over to my parents,

maybe cleanse his blood?" I ask, placing both hands

sobbing mess and am of no use to anyone. Merikh is the stable one, the one