Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 127
Novelread Chapter 127 *Merikh* “Have you spoken with Beta Hayes?” Percy asks, the ashes of Giselle in his arms as I carry a now sleeping Colette. My muscles are tense, my…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 126
“There is a life form in there,” Ezrah reminds me as if I give a shit. Right now, the only life I care about is the one with a pointy…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 125
*Colette*Caspian steps into the wave, his form shifting as his scaly figure emerges, and the water seems to move with him as he makes his way toward Giselle as she…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 124
*Merikh*”Why is this fucking place so big?” I growl to no one as I sprint through the dying trees and over the once lush green moss under their canopy. How…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 123
It’s incredibly difficult to rest on the back of someone you aren’t sure you can trust. Every muscle in my body feels tense, my neck aching from keeping it pressing…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 122
*Colette* Percy is silent, his eyes always on the lookout and his body tense as we move swiftly closer and closer to the enemy. There are so many things I…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 121
-I am here–I tell her through the mind link. There is a rustling above me and she drops down from the tree, leaves in her hair and soot on my…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 120
Chapter 120 *Merikh* Warmth spreads over my face, a light misting of blood from the unfortunate wolf that is still being controlled by Lily’s shit spell. I know there are…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 119
Chapter 119 Merikh’s thumb rubs up and down my hand as he holds it tight. The air is thick with tension, as if nature knows what to expect. There has…
Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons – Chapter 118
Chapter 118 *Colette* I lean back against Merikh’s warm bare chest, the water from the tub tinkling with the soft movement as he wraps his arms around me. My stomach…