
THE LYCAN KING’S OBSESSION
Fiona Evander has spent her entire life surviving the brutal hierarchy of the Bloodmoon Pack. Kept as a sex slave for the mated and unmated male wolves in the pack, a rejected Omega slave of the sadistic Alpha Victor and his sadistic Beta, Lukas , her only solace is her internal silver wolf spirit, Lillian, and Toby, a fellow abused Omega who shares her trauma. When a night of horrific punishment brings Toby to the brink of death, Fiona snaps. Utilizing a desperate, poison-fueled ambush, she knocks Alpha Victor unconscious, breaks Toby out of his chains, and renounces her pack allegiance to become a lawless rogue.
Fleeing into the unforgiving neutral forest, the two battered omegas are hunted down by elite pack warriors. Just as death seems certain, a colossal, majestic black Lycan descends from the shadows to protect them. As his midnight eyes lock onto Fiona's, the ultimate supernatural truth shatters her reality: her fated mate is none other than the legendary, terrifying Lycan King.
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Chapter: Chapter 10: FREDRICK’S POV Recognizing the dangerous edge in my voice,Grace immediately backed down, stepping aside to avoid my wrath. I stormed past her, muttering a string of dark curses under my breath. My irritation was reaching its absolute breaking point. I finally reached my mother’s private chambers, throwing the heavy oak doors open without knocking—and instantly froze. One of the royal warrior was lying ontop of my mom, his cock buried deep inside her. "What the hell, Mom?!" I shrieked, violently slamming my hands over my eyes. "Fredrick!" she panicked. I heard the frantic rustling of silk sheets as I stood there awkwardly, my face completely covered. "You could have mind-linked me first!" "Get out," she barked at the male royal warrior she had been with. A moment later, I heard the hurried padding of bare feet rushing past me out into the hall with his clothes in his hands. "You can open your eyes now, son." I dropped my hands, letting out a heavy, judgmental snort. "Seriously, mom? Aren’
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: chapter 9: FREDRICK’S POVI shifted back into my human form, ruthlessly forcing down the furious grumbles of my wolf as I bent to pull on my shorts. My mind was a chaotic mess. I still couldn't wrap my head around the horror of what had just happened in that clearing. For over twenty years ever since my last birthday I had searched the supernatural world for her. I had expected a powerful Lycan queen, or at least a high-ranking Alpha female capable of ruling beside me. Instead, the universe had given me a broken, low-ranking Omega, a lawless rogue, and worst of all, a silver wolf. She was the worst possible combination of everything I never wanted in a mate. I couldn't accept her. I simply couldn't. “You have got to be fucking kidding me!” Vane growled in my head, his mental claws tearing at my consciousness. “You are a massive idiot, Fredrick!” I chose to ignore his rage, keeping my face a cold mask as I began the trek back toward the royal fortress. Vane was completely losing his mind, furious at how
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: Chapter 8 They marched us down the row of cells. We passed dozens of cages filled with haggard, shifty-looking rogues and prisoners who had clearly crossed the kingdom's laws. The cells on this row were heavily reinforced, spaced out just enough to offer a cruel view of the adjacent prisoners. Toby and I were taken to the very end of the corridor, violently pushed into a damp, dark cell. The heavy iron bars slammed shut with a deafening metallic screech, and the lock turned with finality. The moment the female warriors walked away, my knees buckled. I collapsed straight onto the hard dirt floor, entirely depleted. I had laid Toby on the thin, scratchy cot in the corner, and my body could no longer support its own weight. I wanted so badly to cry—to let the tears wash away the terror of the last twenty-four hours—but I couldn't. I had absolutely no strength left for tears. The raw wounds all over my back and torso ached with a blinding, throbbing heat, bleeding profusely after the grueling m
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: Chapter 7 If I were pretty, if I had nice, unscarred skin instead of a body ruined by the Bloodmoon Pack Alpha Victor would have wanted me. He would have treated nicely and loved me just the other male wolves loves their mates. And this terrifying stranger whose name I didn’t even know, would have wanted me too. If I were beautiful, he would have nuzzled Lillian back. He wouldn’t have barked at us as if we were some cursed abomination. Toby ran up to my side, still in his wolf form shivering as we watched the majestic black Lycan stride back toward his warriors. As he approached, the elite guards instantly dropped their heads, bowing in deep reverence. All except one. A striking brown female Lycan pranced forward, her movements dripping with pride and unearned authority. A sickening wave of jealousy and raw hurt washed over Lillian and me as she touched paws with him. He didn't push her away. Instead, he nuzzled her neck, and a smug, victorious grin spread across her lupine face befo
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: Chapter 6 We kept running, our paws pounding against the damp earth of the Neutral Zone even though every muscle in our bodies screamed for rest. I didn’t know how far we had made it from the Bloodmoon Pack, but the distance felt staggering. “Lillian, something is wrong. How are we moving this fast? I asked my wolf, bewildered by the sudden burst of speed cutting through my exhaustion. We have never ran this fast before. We were running as though something was adding additional strength to us. “I don’t know, “Lillian’s voice echoed in my mind, laced with an unfamiliar, sharp anxiety.” I feel strange, Fiona. I’m faster, stronger... and there’s another feeling clawing at the edges of my mind that I can't shake, I feel like something is waiting for us at the front.” "Fiona.” Can we stop and rest for a while? I’m tired and I'm thirsty," Toby whimpered, his wolf form stumbling as he nearly dropped the ragged bundle he was carrying. He collapsed onto his side, his chest heaving. "Fiona, pleas
Last Updated: 2026-09-07
Chapter: Chapter 5 I stood up as quick as I could on my weak, aching legs and laid on the bed, not wanting to anger Alpha Victor further. I laid there with my face pressed downwards into the pillow, crying silently. Suddenly, I screamed as I felt the sharp, agonizing heat of a knife on my back. He was carving out new words directly into my already open, wounded back. I didn't know what he was carving; I could only cry as the pain got more and more intense, a white-hot blinding sun behind my eyelids. I couldn't even scream anymore; my throat was completely raw. "I see you aren't screaming in pain," he grumbled, sounding frustrated by my silence. "I guess this doesn't hurt enough." He stabbed the knife deep into my back, and a horrific, ragged scream tore from my throat. He pulled out the knife and repeated the act over and over again, tearing my flesh apart. "Just kill me already!" I yelled out in pure agony. "No... I have one more surprise for you." I heard the heavy door creak o
Last Updated: 2026-09-07