Hybrid Queen Of The Triplet Lycans
“I, Freya Simon, Member of the Blue Crescent pack, reject you, Xavier Malcolm and Xayden Malcolm, as my mates and alpha Princes. I sever all the bonds and ties with the Royal Red Claw pack,” I doubled over when a wave of pain sliced through my heart. Tears were rolling down my cheeks but only one thing was on my mind, I have to run away from them, as far as I can.
The sound of footsteps accelerated my heartbeat but I couldn't live my life like this especially when I have two pups growing up in my womb. I will not let my pups open their eyes and live in this toxic environment. I was pushing my body as hard as I could when a fast car hit me hard and before I could decipher what was happening, Darkness engulfed me.
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Freya was forced to live her life in a miserable environment because she was a hybrid, an outcast in the werewolf world. Being abused and tortured all her life, She thought of running away from the pack to live her life in peace but on her 18th birthday twin Alpha Princes claimed her as their mate and promised to give her a happy and peaceful life. Freya was happy but all her dreams were shattered when she got to know that she is just an addition in the harem of the Alpha Princes. Being their fated mate changed nothing for her but when she realized that she is pregnant with their pups. She decided to run away from this miserable life for her pups but then she stumbled on Three Lycan Princes, Who are her second-chance mates.
Will she be able to give a chance to her second-chance mates or Will she just reject them?
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Chapter: Chapter 130: EpilogueThe castle was quiet again. Freya stood on the balcony overlooking the glittering city of vampires, the cold night air brushing her hair back. Ricardo had ordered extra guards along the borders, but tonight he kept his focus only on her.She had been through fire, betrayal, and war — yet she stood, her children safe inside the palace, her shoulders straighter than they had ever been.Ricardo joined her silently, placing a glass of wine on the railing beside her. His dark eyes searched her profile, admiring the strength in her calm.“You did it,” he murmured, his deep voice low with reverence. “You survived them, their lies, their war… and you built something greater here.”Freya exhaled, her chest tight with emotions she couldn’t name. “No. We did it. You gave me a place when I had none, Ricardo. When even my own mates—” Her voice trembled, and she paused, the old wound still bleeding somewhere deep inside.He didn’t push her. Instead, he touched her hand gently, just enough for her to
Last Updated: 2025-08-28
Chapter: Chapter 129: ForgivenessThe war had ended, but its echoes lingered in the halls of the Vampire Kingdom. Victory came at a cost, yet Ricardo Vitalli ruled taller than ever, his people hailing him not only as a king but as a savior who shielded them from Lycan aggression. The vampire banners flew higher, their crimson insignia burning bright against the sky, as if daring anyone to threaten their realm again.Freya, however, stood in silence amid the celebrations. She had watched fire consume the battlefield, blood soak the soil, and dreams collapse under the weight of betrayal. Though her hands did not wield a sword, she had borne the weight of it all. The triplets’ warning, their betrayal, their blind rage — they still echoed inside her like broken glass rattling in her veins.Ricardo’s steady presence grounded her. In the aftermath of the battle, when nightmares tore through her mind and she woke up trembling in the dark, it was he who sat silently beside her, never asking for words she wasn’t ready to give.
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Chapter: Chapter 128: Shattered PrideThe battlefield was still smoldering. The air reeked of ash, iron, and broken pride. The Lycan triplets — once kings of the wolves, once feared conquerors — stood in silence amidst the wreckage of their shattered armies. Their war banners lay trampled in the mud, stained with blood. What had begun as a march of dominance had ended in humiliation.Their warriors were dead, scattered, or surrendered. The Alphas who had once rallied behind them were now whispering treason and betrayal, their loyalty broken like glass.But nothing cut deeper than the silence of Freya’s absence. She had not come to see them. She had not wept for them. She had not even looked their way.Instead, she stood under the protection of Ricardo Vitalli — a vampire king who shielded her as though she was his heart itself.That sight burned them more than any blade.Back in their camp, the triplets sat around the war table, the map of their kingdom torn and bloodstained. The tent was heavy with rage, guilt, and de
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Chapter: Chapter 127: War And BloodThe battlefield was drenched in blood and smoke. The once–golden grasslands at the border between kingdoms were nothing more than charred earth, littered with the bodies of wolves, vampires, and Lycans alike. The war that never should have been had swallowed everyone whole, and its fury showed no signs of slowing.Ricardo stood at the frontlines, his eyes glowing an otherworldly crimson, his fangs bared as he commanded his army with brutal precision. His warriors moved like shadows—silent, efficient, and merciless. Against them, the Lycans and allied wolves fought with primal rage, their numbers vast but their unity fractured.They already had all the maps of the werewolf and Lycan Kingdoms because they were already prepared for this war. They set their targets with precision, so they can damage them with precision and power. They weren’t blinded y rage and arrogance like Lycan Kings, and it will be their biggest advantage against them.The triplets—Kandrix, Jasper, and Louis—were for
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Chapter: Chapter 126: Inner DisputesThe war council chamber of the Lycan palace was filled to the brim with Alphas from every corner of the werewolf realm. The grand, obsidian table stretched the length of the hall, carved with sigils of power and conquest, a reminder of Lycan dominance over the wolf packs. Yet tonight, instead of unity, the chamber hummed with unease.The triplets sat at the head of the table—Kandrix, Jasper, and Louis—shoulders tense, their faces carved in grim determination. The moment they had returned from their encounter with Freya and Ricardo, they had wasted no time declaring the threat: a war against the vampire kingdom.But the room wasn’t as eager to follow as they had imagined.“This is madness,” growled Alpha Rhys of the Northern Wolf Pack, his silver eyes narrowing. “You expect us to march against the vampires—the most ancient of the night races—because of a… woman?” His words dripped disdain, though none missed the flicker of fear in his voice.Kandrix slammed his fist onto the table, the
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Chapter: Chapter 125: Their Doubts The triplets’ words still echoed in the grand council chamber — a declaration of war if Freya did not return. For centuries, the vampires had lived in uneasy truce with the Lycans, each ruling their domain, neither daring to cross the other’s lines. But now, the fragile thread of peace had been snapped by a woman who carried the shadows of both worlds in her veins.Ricardo Vitalli sat on the throne of black stone, his eyes glowing a predatory crimson. Around him, the High Council gathered: twelve elders, warriors, strategists, and nobles whose loyalty wavered between fear and power.“We cannot underestimate the Lycans,” Lord Cassian, the oldest strategist, spoke first, his voice echoing through the chamber. “They thrive on brute strength. Their packs are trained for war, and the triplets lead with ruthless efficiency. If they march, they will not march alone. The packs will rally to their call.”Another noble slammed his fist on the table. “Then let them march! Do they think they can
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Chapter: Chapter 176: EpilogueVioletta was asleep beside him, her head resting near his arm, one hand still tangled in his shirt like even in sleep she refused to let him go too far. For a long moment, He didn’t move.Didn’t speak. Didn’t even breathe properly.He just stared at the ceiling while the first pale light of morning filtered through the witch’s crooked windows.And waited.Waited for it.For the old darkness in his blood. For the restless violence under his skin. For the constant pressure of something cursed and hungry pacing beneath his bones.But—There was nothing.No beast. No shadows. No rot curling through his instincts.Only silence.Only peace.Only the sound of Violetta breathing softly beside him.And for the first time in longer than he could remember—Draven Blackwood felt free.His throat tightened.His gaze shifted downward slowly.To her.She looked exhausted even in sleep.Beautiful. Fragile. Stronger than anyone had ever given her credit for.The bruises on her skin had faded in
Last Updated: 2026-04-09
Chapter: Chapter 175: Burn The Darkness OutThe third night came too fast.Violetta barely felt the hours pass.One moment she was lying beside him in the narrow bed, listening to the steady rhythm of his breathing like she was memorizing it…and the next—She was standing barefoot in Seraphine’s ritual room.The air felt different tonight.Heavier.Charged.Like, even the walls knew something irreversible was about to happen.The circle had been prepared.Black candles burned in perfect symmetry. Ancient symbols carved into the wooden floor now glowed faintly—alive, pulsing with something old and dangerous. At the center—fire.Not a normal fire.Dark. Gold at the edges, but deep crimson at its core, flickering like it had a heartbeat of its own.Violetta’s throat tightened.Seraphine stood on the opposite side, already cloaked in ritual markings, her silver hair braided tightly down her back.Dimitri and Gerald stayed near the door.Silent for once.Because this—This was not something to joke about.Draven stood at the ed
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Chapter: Chapter 174: Dangers Before RitualThe room Seraphine gave them was too small for distance.That was Violetta’s first thought the moment Draven shut the door behind them.It wasn’t a grand guest suite. It wasn’t even comfortable in the way Blackwood luxury had trained her to expect.It was old wood, candlelight, a stone fireplace, one narrow bed, one wardrobe, one washbasin, and a single tall window overlooking a forest thick with fog.One bed.Of course.Because apparently the universe, the council, and every cursed bloodline ancestor in existence had all decided she hadn’t suffered enough yet.Violetta stood in the center of the room with her bag still hanging from her shoulder and slowly turned to look at Draven.He was already looking at the bed too.Then at her.Then back at the bed.Silence.Heavy. Tense. Dangerously aware.Gerald, somewhere down the hall, chose that exact moment to say far too loudly—“I swear if they kill each other before the ritual, I’m leaving.”Dimitri muttered something back that sounde
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Chapter: Chapter 173: Witch In The WoodsThey left after midnight.No formal escort. No royal convoy. No council banners announcing where the Blackwood Alpha and his Luna were headed.Only one black SUV cutting through the dark mountain roads under a moonless sky.Inside, the silence felt alive.Violetta sat in the back seat beside Draven, her fingers curled tightly in the folds of her black coat while the city lights disappeared farther and farther behind them.Dimitri drove.Gerald sat in the front passenger seat, cigarette unlit between his fingers for once, which was how everyone knew this was serious.No one had spoken for the first twenty minutes.Not because there was nothing to say.Because there was too much.A ritual. Blood magic. The possibility of breaking Draven’s curse. The possibility of dying if they tried.Violetta could still hear Madame Thorne’s voice in her head.If the mate bond destabilizes during the ritual… she may die with him.Her throat tightened.And beside her—Draven had been silent for too
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Chapter: Chapter 172: A Cunning B*tchThe council chamber held its breath.Gerald stood in the center like a man who had finally been handed permission to ruin someone’s life.And judging by the way Celeste’s face had gone pale—He was about to enjoy it.“Proceed,” Elder Isolde said sharply.Gerald inclined his head just enough to be respectful.Then tapped the tablet in his hand.The massive silver screen behind the council seats flickered to life.At first, it showed nothing but timestamped security footage.A hallway. A service entrance. The outer corridor of a private lounge.Then—Celeste appeared on screen.A murmur rippled through the chamber instantly.She was wearing a dark cloak, hood up, but there was no mistaking her face as she entered a restricted lower-district building three nights before Violetta’s abduction.Celeste’s expression shifted.Barely.But enough.Violetta’s pulse started pounding.Gerald’s voice cut cleanly through the silence.“This footage was recovered from a confiscated surveillance syst
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Chapter: Chapter 171: Another EvidenceThe moment Violetta stepped forward—The entire chamber shifted.Not loudly.Not dramatically.But undeniably.Because the woman Celeste had tried to corner…was no longer standing in the shadows.She was standing in the fire.And she wasn’t backing down.Draven’s hand hovered at her back for a second—like instinct demanded he pull her behind him again.Protect. Shield. Control.But then—he stopped himself.Because he saw her.Really saw her.The way her spine straightened. The way her chin lifted. The way her eyes—still carrying pain—now burned with something far more dangerous.Resolve.So instead of stopping her—He stepped half a pace back.Letting the room see her.Letting them understand exactly who they were trying to break.************ Violetta faced Celeste first.Not the council.Not the audience.Her.Because some battles needed to be personal before they became political.“You’re very bold,” Violetta said calmly.Celeste smirked.“And you’re very composed for someon
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Chapter: Chapter 67: Love confession(Vera POV) Eventually, the others left. And I left with Sebastian and Silas. Silas closed the door and turned towards me. “What?” “You're shaking.” I looked at my hands. Damn… I hadn't noticed. “I'll survive.” Sebastian's expression softened. “That wasn't what he said.” Something inside me cracked. Just a little, but I didn’t let it show on my face. “I know.” Silas approached slowly and looked straight into my eyes like he could stare straight through my soul. “Can I?” I knew what he meant. I nodded. His arms wrapped around me. There wasn’t any heat or anything uncomfortable, just warmth and care. I rested my forehead against his chest. For several seconds, I allowed myself to stop being strong and soak his protective warmth. I stopped myself from planning, surviving, or doing anything. Sebastian came behind me. His hand settled lightly against my back. Three bodies. Two bonds. One exhausted woman and a deep soul connection. “I am scared,” I admitted. Neither ma
Last Updated: 2026-09-05
Chapter: Chapter 66: Different Plan(Vera POV)“The Council has not authorized—”“The contestants entered these Games under Crown law.” Seraphine looked directly at me.“If Vera Nightshade wants her freedom, she will finish what she started.”There it was.. Another trap for me and an opportunity. “No!” Sebastian stepped forward, but I shook my head in no. “I am fine with this.” My words shocked him a bit. All the heads turned towards me like they didn’t expect me to do so. Sebastian stared at my face for a few seconds before mouthing a ‘No’. I know he was worried about me and my well-being, but the thing was my battle, and I had to fight it on my own. “Vera, she wants you inside that forest,” Silas said. Worry and concern were etched on his face, and it seemed like he wanted to tell me something more but stopped himself from doing os. “I know.”“Then perhaps don't voluntarily enter the place where the evil queen wants to harvest your supernatural organs.” He advised. Lucien nodded.“I hate agreeing with him, but th
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Chapter: Chapter 65: Cross-Questioning (Vera POV)Lucien stepped away from Evelis. Then Sebastian. Silas. One by one. Not surrounding me. Surrounding Ophelia, or should I say, protecting her.Seraphine looked around. Her palace. Her guards. Her nobles. Her authority.Cracking in front of her slowly. Then Ophelia whispered something. So quietly I nearly missed it.“There were others.”I turned.“What?”She looked at me. Her face crumpled.“Tessa.”My pulse stopped. “She was there.” Everything inside me sharpened.“Alive?”Ophelia nodded. “When I escaped.”“When?”“Yesterday.”Tessa was alive. Lab Three. The information had been real.I stepped towards Ophelia. “How many others?” She closed her eyes. “Six.”“Where?”“I don't know.”Her breathing quickened. “They moved us.”“Where, Ophelia?”“I don't know!”She grabbed her head. “I don't remember!”“It's okay.”“No, it's not!” She suddenly looked towards the windows.“The Blood Moon.”My stomach dropped. “What about it?” Ophelia's eyes filled with terror.“They kept saying
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Chapter: Chapter 64: Tor*ture Wing(Vera POV)Ophelia's fingers tightened around mine.“I can't hear her.”“I know.”“Is she dead?” The question was so small. Elowen's eyes softened.“No.”Ophelia stopped breathing. “What?”“Your body is still showing signs of an active wolf bond.”Hope appeared so quickly it hurt to witness. “You mean she's there?”“I believe so.”“Then why can't I hear her?” Elowen looked at the scars.“Because someone repeatedly interrupted the neurological and magical pathways connecting you.”Ophelia stared at her. “Can you fix it?” That silence answered before Elowen did. Ophelia's hope disappeared.“I don't know.”A tear slipped down her cheek. Elowen continued carefully. “You may recover completely.”“May?”“Or partially.”Another pause. .“And there's a possibility some effects will remain permanent.”Ophelia turned her face away. No sobbing. Nothing. Just silence.I hated it. I wanted her to scream. Break something or atleast Curse.Anything except lie there absorbing the possibility that str
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Chapter: Chapter 63: Blood Research(Vera POV)“Mostly.”Mostly? Xela became alert. Rafael led me twenty metres into the forest. Then stopped. Something lay behind a fallen tree.A woman, barefoot and devastated. Almost covered in dirt, her nightdress was torn. But the dress looked painfully familiar. Bruises covered her legs. Both arms were marked with punctures. Some old and some fresh. A strange silver scar circled her throat. Her hair had been cut unevenly near her scalp. I couldn't see her face.Then she moved barely but a whimper escaped her lips. I rushed forward. “Hey.”She recoiled violently.“No!”I froze.“I'm not touching you.” She curled into herself.“Please.” Her voice was destroyed. Hoarse and terrified. “Don't take me back.” My blood turned cold. I crouched several feet away.“You're safe.”“No needles.” My heart stopped. Rafael stared at me.“What is she talking about?”I didn't answer.The woman slowly lifted her head. Moonlight touched her face. My breath disappeared.No.Impossible.“Ophelia?”He
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Chapter: Chapter 62: Blood And Bonds (2) (Vera POV)The gathering wasn't technically a ball. Which meant there were only sixty nobles, live musicians, expensive food and enough champagne to bankrupt a small pack.Royal definitions were strange. I entered with Nyra. Conversations shifted. I felt the attention. Once, that would've made me shrink. Tonight I simply kept walking.Then Sebastian saw me. He stopped speaking mid-sentence.Xela purred. “Oh, that's satisfying.” Silas followed Sebastian's gaze. His glass paused halfway towards his mouth. He lowered it slowly… very slowly. My cheeks warmed. The bonds didn't help. I could feel their emotions, surprise, attraction and something deeper. All of it brushed against me.Silas recovered first. He walked towards me. Sebastian followed.“You look beautiful,” Sebastian said. His simple words did things to my heart. My stupid heart still stumbled.“Thank you.” Silas looked me over.“You look dangerous.”“Better.”“I thought you'd prefer that.”Nyra abruptly disappeared like she
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