All Chapters of Traded to the Wolf King: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Amara POV“Who are you?” I was so shocked by the way this female was talking to Erik that I was unable tostop the words before they left my lips. My body etching out from behind his alpha frame, he had tucked me behind him, something that didn’t go missed by me. No one has ever don’t that before, placed their body in front of mine to block me from harm…whether that harm came from flying fists or flying insults.Who is she…Not even Estrid, his own twin sister, would dare to address him in such an aggressive manner…in front of all these people. I had been here a day and even I already knew that. “Who am I? I’m his fucking Luna!” She screams back at me like a banshee, her cheeks reddening under her fury.His Luna….How can that be.“Luna?” My eyes dart to Erik’s, he wasn’t looking at me…he was looking at her. Jealousy rattles deep from within. I’ve lost his undivided attention, and I didn’t even realise I wanted it until it had just been stolen from me.“Erik?” My voice is low, a w

Amara POV I take each step slowly, my descent to the lower floor silent. Until the very last step. I freeze as the floor board creaks under my weight, holding my breath as I listen to the house for signals of being heard. It was early, my plan was to skip breakfast…I didn’t want to be around for more flying insults. “Amara, good morning.” She leaps out of nowhere, a sugar sweet smile plastered on her face as she shoves a hot cup of black coffee into my chest. It’s burns at my skin but I was used to pain and very good at hiding it. I refuse to rise to her bait, her steel eyes waiting for me to react. “Where are you going?” She quirks an eyebrow when I don’t respond. “Out.” “Out?” “For a walk.” I move past her, placing the hot coffee cup down on a sideboard in the hallway, reaching down for some shoes. “A walk at this time in the morning, without having had breakfast oh no, I can’t allow that to happen.” She’s moving me deeper into the alpha house when I all I

Erik POV Against my better judgement, I let her leave. Not because I want her too, but I can see it in her eyes…the hidden plea to be alone. “Finn?” I push on the pack bond to my beta, Finn’s mind link already open. “Alpha?” “Amara has left the alpha house; I need you to follow her.” “I’m in training at the moment.” His voice hits me back immediately. “She’s alone.” I put emphasis on the alone part, I wasn’t asking him, I was ordering him to follow her. “Right, of course Alpha.” “Keep her away from the alpha house for a while, Nina and Alpha Augustus are both here. She hasn’t eaten either yet.” “Leave it to me.” Fucked off is an understatement, I am furious with both Nina and Augustus. Who the fuck do they think they are… I storm out of my office, back into the dining room where I find the pair of them whispering secretly away. They both look up at me, startled as I find them both plotting at my dining table, as if they already owned it. I leave no room for error, t

Amara POV“We need to leave!” Finn impatiently grunts out behind me. He refused to leave the small tent Ihad entered to help a young mother and her young child.“Not yet.” I seethe back to him; we still had time…besides this little one needed help.“Something is wrong, Alpha knows you are here.” He checks outside the tent again, the coldmountain wind starting to pick up. My fingers were like ice…I couldn’t feel them, and to makematters worse my nails were starting to turn blue…but I couldn’t leave this child with a fever.“You told him?” My voice sounding higher than I anticipated. So, what if the alpha knows I amhere…these were still his lands, these were still his people. He can’t ignore them, he can’tpretend they don’t exist.I can’t…I am them.“He is the alpha Amara, and I am his beta, I cannot lie to him.”He was right, I should know…I couldn’t keep things from my father, and his aura was no wherenear as powerful as Erik’s.“I’m nearly done…” I promise out to him. I know he

Erik POV Amara has been locked away in her room for the past three days. No one has seen her, not even Greta. She’s somehow barricaded herself in, refusing even to entertain my cousin. If I wasn’t mated to her, I would let her starve to death…if it wouldn’t be affecting my wolf, I would let her rot away. Another meal, another noticeable missing spot at the table. Estrid and Finn still aren’t speaking, Greta speaks enough for all of us, and Nina makes little digs on either how I run the pack or how I am behaving since Amara has disappeared. Estrid keeps telling me the pack members are walking on eggshells around me, expecting me to blow my top at any moment; they were absolutely right. That’s how much Amara’s actions have angered me, how the regret at placing my hands on her has been infecting my daily thoughts…my dreams…festering away at me non-stop. “Still playing offended I see…” Nina mutters out under her breath as she places the wine glass to her lips. Sipping back sl