LOGIN“I, Lyra Darko of the Frostbite pack, accept King Logan as my chosen mate.” "You tried to trick me, Your King!" He exclaimed, his voice loud and angry. *************** Logan Blackwood, powerful and arrogant Lycan King. He reached out to form an allegiance with Lyra’s father by marrying his daughter in the hope of also getting a strong Luna by his side. Lyra is constantly mistreated and reminded that she caused her mother's death by her father, stepmom and stepsister. She hoped to escape the hell hole one day when she finds her mate. She never told anyone her wolf hasn't emerged, but it was revealed when her wolf was meant to mark Lycan Logan during the arranged wedding ceremony. Threatened with death by her furious father for ruining his plans, she runs away for fear of what he might do to her only to fall into the hands of her fated mate, Alpha Cormac Shadow, an ambitious and greedy man. What choice would Lyra make? How will she defend herself in the power struggle between two Alphas?
View MoreLyra’s POV My first few days at Stormbringer were almost deceptively easy. There were chores, of course. Endless ones at that. Cleaning of the servants' quarters. Carrying laundry from one side of the enormous packhouse to another. Sorting clothes. Scrubbing floors. Helping prepare meals when the kitchen was short-handed.Compared to everything I had endured before, the work didn't frighten me. At least, no one had physically abused me or threatened to kill me.For the first time in what felt like forever, I could breathe without wondering when the next blow would come. That peace lasted exactly a week.I was going back to my room to take a short break after a long hour of working when a woman stepped into my path. She was beautiful.Her long, golden-brown hair fell in perfect waves down her back, and her clothes were elegant. She stopped right in front of me, bringing me to an abrupt stop. She looked me over from head to toe. Then she smiled."So you're Lyra."My eyebrow furrowed.
Lyra’s POV The journey to Stormbringer was painfully quiet. I sat in the back seat, my forehead resting against the cool glass as the landscape outside blurred into streaks of green and grey. The road seemed endless, winding through thick forests and unfamiliar territories.I had stopped checking the time displaying on the car's headboard. There was nothing else to do.My wrists were free, but I felt more trapped than I had ever been. Maybe because I knew who was taking me there.The Lycan King. My supposed mate. The man who had once stood at an altar waiting for me to mark him, only to discover that I couldn't shift. The man who had walked away promising war. And now he had come back for me.I swallowed hard.“Do you think we'll be okay?” I asked Nyx.“I don't know.” She sighed. I sighed too and turned my face toward the window. Every now and then, I caught glimpses of mountains in the distance, their peaks disappearing behind mist.I wondered how far we were from Lunar Legion. How
Lyra’s POV“Please…”He didn't answer.The noise from the banquet hall gradually disappeared behind us. We passed through a corridor, then another, until he pushed open a side door that led into a secluded courtyard.The moment the door slammed shut behind us, he released me. I rubbed my wrist and looked at him. His chest rose and fell heavily.He turned toward me. “Who are you?”My stomach dropped and I swallowed.“I already told you…”“Don't.” His voice was dangerously calm.I stopped.Cormac stepped closer.“I want the truth this time, Lyra.”“I've told you the truth.” I blinked. “No, you haven't.” He sneered. “Are you a spy?”My heart began pounding.“No.”“Did Logan send you here?” he asked.“No.”“Then who sent you?” He yelled.“No one.”His jaw tightened. “You expect me to believe that?”“Yes.”He laughed bitterly. “You appeared on my territory without warning. You lied about your identity. You lied about your pack. Your wolf can manifest without you shifting, and you resisted
Lyra’s POV“You.”The single word struck me harder than any slap I had ever received. I stood still frozen. My fingers tightened around the fabric of my dress as I stared at him. He was still exactly as terrifying as I remembered. My heart hammered violently against my ribs.He has finally found me.After everything that had happened, after all the nights I had spent wondering whether I would ever escape this place, he was standing in front of me. And the first thought that entered my mind was absurdly simple.How am I going to get away from him this time?My feet shifted backward. He noticed.His lips curled slightly. “Still trying to run?”I swallowed. I wanted to deny it. I wanted to tell him he had mistaken me for someone else.Before I could respond, Logan turned his attention to Cormac.“I am taking her.”The words echoed through the banquet hall. A murmur swept through the gathered wolves.Cormac stepped forward. “No.” “You don't get to say no.” Logan's expression hardened.C
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