The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 193: Traitor

King Rays POV

After meeting with Donald, Eric, and Caleb, I was not happy. Donald knew what they were after the whole time. What was he thinking that I would not eventually find out? He was willing to keep that a secret. Who was he protecting? Himself or the dragons. It did not matter who he was protecting, and he needed to tell me. This fight would need our resources because I was sending my people to help the dragons. That would include Sarah. I did not want to tell her that Donald had kept secrets. But now I will have to say to her.

She thinks very highly of him. So this was going to upset her. She enjoyed his company. But after this, he needs to be in his kingdom. He lied to me, and I did not tolerate that. After you lied to me, I did not forget it, and I do not trust you again. Why did he lie to me? Also, what else would he have lied about if he had lied about this? It's too bad that the witch who had snuck in was dead. We were drinking a cup of coffee in the kitchen when I felt terrible in my stomach.

" Sarah is in trouble," I yelled.

All of us sat our cups down on the counter and ran to where Sarah was. When I broke the door down, there was a witch who had Sarah pinned to the bed and his hand over her mouth. She was shaking. You could see that from the door. I immediately ran to the bed, grabbed the witch around the neck, and threw him against the wall. He hit the wall with a thud. Then he got up and charged at me. He punched me in the mouth, and then I knocked him down. He was on the floor again. Eric came over and picked him up off the floor.

" How dare you think you can touch the queen," Caleb stated.

" I was ordered to," he stated.

" Who ordered you too?" Caleb asked.

" The king did," he responded.

We instantly turned around, and Donald had Sarah and was holding a knife to her throat.

" I warned you to stay out of the fight," he stated.

" Now I have to resort to drastic measures," he stated.

" Don't hurt Sarah." I pleaded with him.

" I have no intention of hurting Sarah," he stated.

Then they were both gone. I ran to the spot where they had vanished. I tore up the carpet and searched desperately for a trap door. But there was none. They really had vanished. Caleb still had the witch by the throat. I turned towards them, and my eyes turned dark red. I stormed over to Caleb and the prisoner.

" Give him to me," I shouted.

I then grabbed him by the throat and held him up in the air.

" Where will he take her? " I asked.

" What does he want with her and the dragons? " I asked.

The poor witch pissed on himself, which I did not care about. I wanted my mate and the mother of my pups. I then immediately dragged him by his hair to the jail. By the time we got there, his backside was bloody from being dragged across the rocks and trees and dirt. Then I slammed that jail door shut, stormed out of there, immediately jumped in the air, and shifted into Nash. Maybe he could pick up her son. He looked for her and sniffed for her for hours and hours, but we could not find him or her. We then headed back to the house.

When we got there, everyone who was important was there. Darren, the king of the dragons, was there. All the alphas from all the clans were there. We are going to war. I want my mate back. Since everyone has just gotten here, I chose to have everyone set up camp, and then we will meet tomorrow. The witches are going to pay for taking my Sarah. She belongs to me and nobody else. How dare he think that he could take her.

I thanked everyone for coming and then went back to the jail. Caleb and Eric were quickly on my heels. The prisoner was sitting in his cell. When he saw me, he immediately backed up against the wall. I opened his cell and then quickly approached him. He did not have time to react. I had him against the wall. There was no thought about interrogation or any magic tricks that would happen. It was simple: if he did not tell me what was going on, he was going to die.

" Where are they at," I asked.

" He wants her blood. It had always been about Sarah's DNA," he stated.

Once again, it came back to Sarah and her DNA. What about Sarah's DNA and the dragons? I have never thought about combining her DNA with any other DNA. I did not think like that. If you could combine her DNA with another DNA, and if it fused, that could be the ultimate weapon. You could destroy entire kingdoms with the creature you create. Then, if that creature reproduced, you could have an army.

That was not going to happen. As sad as this thought is, I would kill Sarah to save our species. Unfortunately, that is what a king has to do. As much as I love her, and it would kill a part of me, that would be what I was forced to do.

" Where did he take her?" I asked.

" That I do not know," he stated.

" Where would he take her if you had to guess," I asked.

" TO the hills," he stated.

I was about to kill him when Sarah ran up to me in the cell. I looked at her in disbelief.

" How did you escape?" I asked.

" I headbutted him, and then I struck him in the head with my fist that he was knocked out." She stated.

" If you are my mate, then you would not mind taking a little test," I stated.

Witches were great at creating illusions and tricking people. I went and got a silver knife. If it were my Sarah, her skin would react to the silver. It would hurt like hell, and she would cry.

" If you are truly my Sarah, this will hurt you," I stated.

" Babe, it's me, but I will take that and cut myself and show you," she stated.

She grabbed the knife and immediately cut herself. She fell to her knees. I checked her arm where she had cut herself. The cut was deep, and the wound was not healing since the knife was made of silver. I knew it was her.

" Baby, I'm so sorry," I stated.

" I understand," she stated.

She then immediately fainted. I knew then one hundred percent that it was Sarah. The person would not have fainted if it had not been for Sarah. It was raining outside, which it had not done earlier. When I walked to the jail, the weather outside was hot and clear skies. I had been in the jail for ten minutes so I knew that the weather had changed because of Sarah. It hurt her when I asked her to make sure it was her. That was not my intention, but I had to be sure. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. I then took her shirt off and examined her back. The scars from all the years of abuse were still there. I summoned Doctor Bernard.

" Xray her legs and see if they have recently healed from being broken," I ordered him.