The Lycan king Forbidden Mate
Humanity lives on the edge of extinction. Every season, the Northern Lands demand a sacrifice of a human to be sent to the Ice Castle, and given to the Lycan King and his court to be used, broken, and discarded. No sacrifice has ever returned.
Sergio Herrera is the disgraced son of a once-powerful family. When his father offers him as the next tribute to save their own status, Sergio is dragged in chains across the frozen border. He expects death and humiliation. What he does not expect is the way the the Lycan king looks at him. He didn't look at him with hunger, but with pain.
Because the moment Leandro's eyes fall on Sergio, the mate bond awakens. A searing, undeniable, cruelly ironic truth: the human he was meant to destroy is the one the Moon goddess chose for him.
But in the Ice Castle, the bond is not a blessing. It is a weakness, and Leandro's enemies will use it against him. His court will mock him for wanting a human, and Sergio, who is fragile, human, and alone, must decide whether to run from the monster or trust the only creature in the frozen castle who looks at him like he is not a sacrifice, but salvation.
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Chapter: Chapter 75: The FlashbackSergio's POVI watched Leandro fight. I watched him bleed, and I watched him refuse to die even when the poison was spreading through his veins. And in that moment, as Ramiro raised his claws for what I thought was the final blow, something inside me shattered.I closed my eyes, because I could not watch. I could not bear to see the light leave his eyes. And so I let myself fall back into a memory, and a moment from the morning before everything changed. It was a moment when he was still whole, still strong, and still mine.I remembered the way he had looked at me, the way he had touched me that morning, and the way he had said goodbye without actually saying goodbye.I opened my eyes in the memory of that mori, before the battle.The morning before the arena, I woke to find Leandro watching me.The light was pale and grey, filtering through the window in soft, muted streams. The fire had burned low, and the room was cool, but I was not cold. I was not cold because his body was pres
Last Updated: 2026-09-10
Chapter: Chapter 74: The screamSergio's POVI was still screaming when I realized I was on my feet.I did not remember standing, and I did not remember pushing myself out of my seat. All I knew was that Leandro was kneeling in the sand, bleeding black blood, and Ramiro was standing over him with his silver claws still dripping.I tried to run to Leandro in the arena.But hands grabbed me from behind, and arms wrapped around my waist, and I felt myself being pulled back. I struggled against them, kicking and thrashing, and trying to break free."Let me go!" I screamed at the top of my voice. "Let me go!""You cannot," a voice said. "You will die."I recognized the voice: It was captain Dario.I turned my head, and I saw his grey eyes, steady and unyielding. His grip was like iron, and no matter how hard I struggled, I could not break free."I do not care!" I shouted. "I do not care at all! Let me go, Dario! Let me go right now!""Sergio, listen to me…" Dario started to say."No!" I screamed. "He is dying! He is dyin
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: Chapter 73: The cheatSergio's POVAs the fight raged on, Leandro was winning.I watched him push Ramiro back, step by step, blow by blow, and I felt the hope rising in my chest like a wave. The crowd was cheering for him, with their voices blending into a roar that seemed to shake the very walls of the arena."He is going to win," I whispered. "He is actually going to win."Ramiro stumbled backward, with his face pale and his eyes wide. He was losing, and everyone could see it. His movements were sloppy, and his attacks were wild and uncoordinated. He was no longer fighting with strategy, he was fighting with desperation."The king is too strong," a voice said from the crowd. "Ramiro cannot win.""Ramiro made a mistake," another voice answered. "He underestimated the king."I leaned forward in my seat, and I felt the hope flooding my chest. “He is going to win, he is going to survive, and he is going to come back to me.” I whispered with so much joy in my voice.I pressed my hand against my chest, and I fe
Last Updated: 2026-09-07
Chapter: Chapter 72: The CounterSergio's POVAs I continue to watch the ongoing battle for life and death, I noticed the atmosphere shift.I saw it happen before I understood what I was watching.Leandro's stance shifted. It was subtle, almost imperceptible, the kind of change that only someone who had been watching him for months would notice. His weight settled onto his back foot, and his shoulders relaxed, and his golden eyes sharpened into something I had never seen before.Ramiro did not notice.He lunged forward again, wild and desperate, with his claws extended and his smile gone. He was no longer fighting with confidence, he was fighting with rage.And that was his mistake.I watched Ramiro's face, and I saw the moment he realized he had made a fatal error. His confidence had been a shield, a mask he had worn for so long that he had forgotten it was not real.&nb
Last Updated: 2026-09-04
Chapter: Chapter 71: The First BlowSergio's POVThe referee's hand dropped, and the world exploded into motion.The stillness shattered like glass, and the tension that had been coiling in my chest snapped into something sharp and electric. I could feel the impact of that single motion through the bond, through the ground beneath my feet, and through the air that suddenly felt too thin to breathe.Ramiro lunged forward, fast and aggressive, with his claws extended and his smile wide and sharp. He moved like a man who had been waiting for this moment his entire life, and like a predator who had finally cornered his prey.I felt my heart stop as he closed the distance between them.His claws caught Leandro's cheek, and blood appeared, bright and red against his pale skin. The crowd gasped, and I heard someone scream, and I felt my hands curl into fists on my lap.My nails dug into my palms, and
Last Updated: 2026-09-03
Chapter: Chapter 70: The ArenaSergio's POVThe gates groaned open, and Ramiro walked into the arena like he already owned it.The sound of the gates was loud and final, with a grinding of stone against stone that seemed to echo through the arena and settle into my bones. It was the sound of doors closing, of fate being sealed, and of a moment that could not be undone.Ramiro was shirtless, and his skin was covered in scars, each one telling a story of battles won and enemies defeated. His dark hair was slicked back, and his smile was wide and sharp, and he moved with the confidence of a man who had never lost a fight he truly cared about.The crowd roared his name. "Ramiro! Ramiro! Ramiro!"I watched him walk to the center of the sand, and I felt my hands curl into fists on my lap. He raised his arms, and the crowd roared louder, and I wanted to scream at them to stop."Look at him," a no
Last Updated: 2026-09-03
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