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Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King
Last Updated : 2026-10-10
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WARNING: 18+ MATURE CONTENT #SLOWBURN #MORALLYGRAYML #SPICY #ANGST Elva Porsteinsdòttir (19 years old) was once the shining daughter of the Beta--Jakob Bjarnarson and pride of the Blackthorn Pack, who was promised by her father to the Alpha heir of Shadowpine: Sveinn since they were children and was destined to lead beside him the night her wolf awakened. But that ceremony became her ruin. Her wolf never rose. Her mate betrayed and rejected her in front of the entire pack. Stripped of title and cast lower than any omega, she was left to rot in a stone cell while the life she knew moved on without her. Escape seemed impossible until the Moon Goddess offered her one last card: a fated mate. The man who claims her is King Gunnar Sigurdsson, the iron-fisted Alpha of the rival Ironfang Pack, a warrior who swore off all weakness after losing everything once before. He wants her gone. She refuses to break. What begins as hate and chains twists into raw, dangerous passion. When Elva finally unleashes the ancient secret bloodline power locked inside her, it will either save Gunnar from the prophecy that haunts him or burn both their packs to the ground. As war erupts, Elva and Gunnar fight side by side while building a family under fire. Their first son Leif is born in the middle of battle. Then come the twins Ragnar and Freya. Then Soren. Finally Astrid. Each pregnancy raises the stakes higher — the elders hunt the heirs specifically, rival packs target the children, and the ancient Sire monster rises from the deep caves to devour the Old Blood once and for all. From rejected girl to battle-scarred queen and mother of five, Elva must balance the warrior she was born to be with the mother her children need. End. =====================
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Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King Chapter 100: Sit Before You Fall
They brought us in through the northeastern service slit under full cover of dusk and drawn bows. Ironfang’s outer stones still carried the wrong campfires. Jakob’s occupation had not lifted while I was gone. It had only learned to sit more comfortably against the walls. The scouts who met us at the signal stones had already spread the first version of the report ahead of us, and the inner yard showed it. Warriors on the walls watched the dark with a sharper kind of attention. The braced doors and the shortened rotations were the same. The air was not. Gunnar was in the yard before the last of us cleared the slit. He did not run. He did not shout. He crossed the packed earth with that controlled speed that made people move out of his path without being told, and the look on his face made the nearest guards find other places to put their eyes. He took in Emil half-carried, Josefine limping with blood dried down her thigh, Sunna upright and ruined at the edges, and me last of al
Last Updated : 2026-10-10Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King Chapter 99: If I Bleed Out Your Mate Can Explain
Not dramatic. Just true. “By nightfall Magnus will have the road, the cistern, and every map marker on that post. Kronvik just lost the southern fork.” Emil slid down to sit before his legs failed him. “Then the routes south of Ironfang are open to whoever has the steel to stand on them.” Sunna tore a strip from her hem and shoved it against Josefine’s hip hard enough to make the other woman swear. “If you faint, I’m leaving you for Asmark’s accountants.” “If I faint, cut my throat before they use me for terms,” Josefine muttered, and still stayed on her feet when Sunna finished knotting the cloth. I stood with one hand braced on a trunk and tried to catalogue what had permanently changed. The post was gone. The fork was gone. Asmark had turned pressure into possession. Kronvik’s ten-day patience, whatever remained of it, now sat behind a different map. And I had left Ironfang’s walls as a representative with proof of a burned caravan, only to return — if I returned — as the w
Last Updated : 2026-10-09Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King Chapter 98: Don't Make Me Repeat Myself
The bar held through two more hits. On the third, the iron bracket tore halfway out of the timber and the whole door frame screamed. Dust and splinters sprayed inward. Someone dragged a bench into the gap and it lasted less than a breath before the next shove from the yard snapped one of its legs clean off. “They’re through on the next push,” Sunna said. She wasn’t guessing. She was counting. Josefine looked once around the inner hall — wounded against the far wall, too few standing blades, smoke crawling under the roof beams from the store fire outside — and made the kind of decision that only looks inevitable after it has already ruined the old plan. “We are not dying for a checkpoint Asmark can hold with fifty men and a banner,” she said. “East brush gate. Old flood cut. If it’s still clear, we take wounded who can move and we abandon what we can’t carry. If it’s not clear, we make them pay for the hall until there’s nothing left to take.” Emil’s face was the color of
Last Updated : 2026-10-08Betrayed By My Mate, Now Claimed By The Lycan King Chapter 97: With Me!
Sunna dragged a Kronvik archer out of a blade line by the collar and nearly lost her fingers doing it. Josefine came down from the platform when the archers no longer had clean angles and fought like a woman defending her own house rather than a trade route marker. Through it all I was aware, in a cold back corner of my mind, that Gunnar would have hated every choice that put me in this yard. Distance did not weaken that fact. It only made it sharper. An Asmark horn tried to sound a push order and died mid-note when Josefine’s last platform archer finally found the man making it. The breach staggered. For one dangerous breath it looked as if the funnel might choke them enough to force a reset. Then Magnus changed the shape of the attack. Instead of feeding more bodies into the broken gate, he pulled pressure wide again and sent a fresh group at the scorched west boards with fire. Not a full blaze. Targeted flame against timber already stressed by axes. Smoke poured into the
Last Updated : 2026-10-07
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