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"I forbid you from being my mate." Alpha Wymond spatted. He's the Lycan king of The Lycan Keepers clan.
Ophelia widened her eyes on hearing him say that, she scratched her head having it in mind that she isn't thinking straight.
"Mate? Am I your mate?" She asked him anxiously.
She hasn't shifted for the first time now that she turned eighteen, neither does she perceive scents like other wolves.
Alpha Wymond stood on his feet, he was darn furious to hear her ask those silly questions.
"Why the heck did you cross the boundary, you filthy thing?" He screeched at her, but she stepped backwards.
"I am not filthy." Those words escaped her throat instantly, then followed by a heavy slap that landed her to the floor.
"First, you're a werewolf. Second, you're wolf less. Third, you're weak." He read to her.
She wiped the tears on her cheek. She knew that it was all true, it's her eighteenth birthday yet she couldn't shift for the first time. She wouldn't be able to sense her mate as well.
Hearing the Lycan king referring to her as his mate seems awkward.
How on earth will the moon goddess mate a Lycan and werewolf when they're enemies?
"I'm sorry, but it wasn't my fault." She cried out.
He got seated on the king's sized sofa. "Now tell me you weak thing, how did you get into this clan? Aren't you aware that werewolves and Lycans are enemies?" His voice thundered causing Ophelia to shiver in fear.
She got on her knees. "I'm very sorry, I was only running away from my pack because I couldn't shift, not knowing when I crossed the boundary." Hot ball of tears rushed down her cheeks.
The king stared at her face for a while, she was indeed beautiful. Her succulent skin, long dark hair, sexy shaped lips and straight eyebrows.
He bit his lips.
Despite how charming she seemed to be, that hatred runs in his blood. He hates her damn much, and would never make a weak and wolf-less werewolf his Luna.
Besides, he already has a lover, but was longing to know how it feels to have a mate, only for him to meet someone he would detest as a mate.
"You aren't supposed to leave this pack alive, but for the sake of being my mate, I'll let you go." He stood up. "And don't forget that you're rejected, I don't ever want to see you again, neither will you tell anyone whom you're mated to."
Ophelia nodded, if that would be the only condition for her to be set free, then she would abide by it.
A wolf-less and weak Omega like her has no reason to be mated to a great Lycan king who had turned out to be her nightmare.
"Leave this pack now." He ordered her.
She nodded in fear and took to her heels, running as fast as she could.
"I've been longing to see my mate like others, only for the moon goddess to give me a Lycan as a mate. I wonder what my life is up to." She thought and blinked repeatedly, letting the tears roll down.
She doesn't have a wolf, she is an orphan left with just a brother.
Living in the pack has been hell to them since their parents died. The whole pack had believed that she was responsible for the death of her parents.
Meanwhile, she had swore to get to the root of everything. She must take revenge on anyone responsible for her parents death.
She arrived in The Summit pack and went straight to their home to see her brother sitting outside, shedding tears.
"I had thought that the wolves would devour you since you couldn't shift. I was worried about you." Axel fell into her arms in tears.
She ran her fingers in his hair.
"I ran and found myself in the Lycans clan."
Axel lifted his face. "Father said that they are our enemies, don't let anyone hear this."
"The Lycan king is my mate, and he rejected me because I'm not just a werewolf, but I'm wolf-less and weak." She broke into tears again.
Axel patted her back. "You should be glad he didn't kill you." He stared at her face. "Isn't it time to give our Alpha king a chance? He really loves you."
Ophelia went dumb.
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~ THE LYCAN KEEPERS CLAN~
The next morning, the king was still laying on his bed recalling how he got in sight with his mate.
"Bullshit! Isn't this disastrous to recall? She's so lucky I didn't tear her into pieces or strangle her to death." He cursed, squeezing the bed cover.
He got down from the bed feeling annoyed, but he stepped on a bracelet on the floor.
"This must be hers." He picked it up and began staring at it. "I don't even know her name, how then will I locate her and hand it back to her? Nothing that belongs to the werewolves should be in this pack." He threw it on the table.
He left for the bathroom and took a fresh shower. He was shocked to see his guard standing at the door when he stepped out.
"Your majesty, the high priestess is here to see you." The guard announced.
He furrowed his brows. "The high priestess? This early morning?"
The guard nodded.
"Okay, tell her that I'll be there soon. I need to have my clothes on."
The guard bowed and left.
He got dressed quickly and then he moved to his chamber to see the priestess on her feet. Although, she doesn't seat when she visits.
"Your Majesty…" the priestess bowed.
He nodded, smiling. "What brought you here this early morning?" He queried her curiously.
This is the first time she's paying such an early visit.
"The moon goddess had dropped a message to you before noon, and that's the reason I'm here this early."
He arched his brows. "The moon goddess? Before noon?" He took a deep breath. "What's the message about?"
The priestess lifted her face. "She has given you twenty one days to crown your Luna."
"Oh! I already have that in mind, I've found who will be my Luna." He chapped in.
"Your Luna must be your mate, or you'll lose this throne." She concluded and turned immediately.
His eyes widened. "Loose what? The throne that I just fought to get from the traitor huh?" He bit his lips while watching the priestess leave.
That will never happen. He can't lose his throne after everything he has done to get it back to himself.
The silence in the chamber could let one hear the heartbeat of the king. It was pounding heavily, and he couldn't tell if it's anger or confusion. Even the moon goddess knows how hard it took him to get back the throne from his father's traitor after so many years, and here is the fucking news he's getting so early. "Anger won't solve this issue, go get my mate back to this palace." The voice of his wolf drew his mind. He stood still. Does this wolf really know what it means to be mated to a weak werewolf instead of a strong Lycan? "Don't be deceived Chloe, I'm not getting her back here. She's my enemy and doesn't possess any qualities of a Luna." He yelled at his wolf. "Then get ready to lose that throne, and I won't pity you for that." He bit his lips. "Aurora is not just a Lycan, but a strong female Lycan that can rule my pack." He added. "Sorry, but I don't know who she is. The only one I want now is my mate, and no one else." Chloe remarked. From the tone of his voice, Alp
~Ophelia was brought to the king as he ordered, she placed the vegetables on the table in his room."Your majesty, this is the vegetable you ordered for." She managed to say something with her head bent low.The king glanced at her, he stood up from the sofa and moved closer to her.She wasn't shocked to see him wrap his hands around her waist. All these while, Alpha Asher has been pleading to make her his Luna, but she would always turn him down.He would confess how much he loves and cherishes her, but she wouldn't care."I got a report from the Lycan king of Lycan Keepers clan this morning, and I knew you're the one." She felt her heart sink into her stomach. He showed her the bracelet. "This is yours right?"She widened her eyes and glanced at her left wrist, but her bracelet wasn't there any longer.She tried taking it from him, but he couldn't let her."Just answer my question, Ophelia. This is yours right?"She nodded. "I guess, since I can't find mine on my wrist again."He
~Aurora moved forward to Alpha Wymond, the tears in her eyes were struggling to roll down, while she was trying her best to gold them.Alpha Wymond was unable to explain how he felt that moment, he could feel the broken heart of Aurora."You promised to make me your Luna."He nodded and swallowed his saliva. "Yes I did, but…""But what? Is their any reason that is genuine? Do you even know that I rejected my mate because of you?" She blurted, her voice was cracky, revealing how heartbroken she felt.Alpha Wymond breathed heavily, he gripped her hands. "Look, I made that promise and I'll surely fulfill it.""When you already found your mate but didn't let go of her? Tell me how you're going to fulfill that promise then." She took her hand away from him, blinked repeatedly and those tears rolled down her cheeks.He was wounded."I'm very sorry for the pains I'm causing you. It was an order from the moon goddess, and i have a plan on how to handle this." He paused and scratched his head
~After discussing with Alpha Wymond, Ares left for the dungeon. He can't tolerate the mess his Lycan king is trying to bring up.It's vivid that she's a werewolf, and such creatures are forbidden in their pack. She isn't supposed to be alive at first, but the fact that they have been bonded by the moon goddess should be a reason no one would treat her like trash."A lot of people will pressure him to either kill or throw her out, but I won't let either of it happen while I live." Ares murmured, lost in thought."The beta, is everything okay with you?" One of the guards standing at the dungeon entrance referred to him.He sighed and faked a smile."I'm okay, you just have to go in there and get Ophelia out." He ordered them.They glanced at each other. "But, the king…""Do as I say now." He shut them up."What an arrant nonsense, Ares? Did I ever give such an order?" Alpha Wymond scolded from behind.He has been with Ares from his day one back in the palace, and he hasn't behaved in s
Aurora bit her lips in disgust, she hates the presence of Hayden in the palace from the first day she met him. She glared at Ophelia who was busy staring at the ground with her fingers in her mouth. "Your majesty, you shouldn't let your brother overshadow you. This bitch isn't supposed to be here." She couldn't keep mute any longer. Hayden took glances at her and clapped his hands. "I wonder what this palace will turn into when you become the Luna, bullshit." He slammed at her, not sparing a single glance at his brother. Ophelia lifted her face and studied the faces of everyone in the room. She focused her gaze on the king for a while and bowed down. "I'm sorry for being out of the dungeon, but I think I have to go to my room now. I need enough rest." She uttered to the hearing of everyone. The king stood from his throne. "Who ordered you to leave?" "I shouldn't take orders before leaving too right?" Ophelia arched her brows. She was so weak that she might pass out. The king
Alpha Wymond dropped his staff on his throne, pacing round the room while Hayden watched him. He paused his movements and glared at his brother who was seated on the cabinet chairs, his gaze focused on the king. "This should be the last time I'll talk about this with you, take your eyes off Ophelia and don't you dare say anything about her to me." He warned Hayden, pointing his finger at him. Hayden nodded, "Then you have to send her back to the Summit Pack, it's far better than suffering in the hands of his mate." "Shut your filthy mouth." He scolded Hayden who finally stood on his feet. "The both of us know that the werewolves are like enemies to us, and so having her as my Luna is a taboo." "The moon goddess isn't stupid to bond the both of you." Hayden snapped, he hates to see his brother talking bad about his mate. Alpha Wymond walked closer to his brother, staring right into his eyes. "Hayden…" "Your majesty…" The voice of a maid cut short his sentence, the both of them tu
Alpha Wymond moved into Ophelia's room to see her laid on the bed, he took silent steps towards the bed and got seated on it. For over five minutes, his eyes focused on her but he couldn't say a word. He adjusted closer to Ophelia and placed his palm on her forehead, her temperature was still high. He placed his palm on her chest and shook his head. "Aurora will regret this if she doesn't make it alive again." He squeezed the bed cover he was gripping, gritting his teeth. Staring at her face that was glowing even on the sick bed, he ran his fingers in her hair shifting them at the sides. He rubbed her cheek and pressed her eyebrows to relax again. "She's so beautiful." He was unaware when those three words escaped his throat, he licked his lips like a hungry lion while rubbing his finger on her succulent lips. "But, why will the moon goddess make a werewolf this beautiful when I hate her that much?" He couldn't help it but adjusted closer and planted a kiss on her lips. Ophelia
Her heart was racing when she felt an excruciating pain between her thighs, she tried letting out a painful groan but her mouth was shut. He let go of her nipple. "This is the punishment you get for attempting to sneak out of the palace." She heard his cold and deep voice clearly, that was when she knew that it was the Lycan King. For goddess sake! Why would he think of tying her and getting into her as a punishment? That was so disgusting to her. "You are mine, Ophelia, and I'll do with your body what I want. No man should have access to this body except me." He placed his first rule. She nodded in fear, as he slided a single finger gently into her. "It feels good to fuck a nonchalant virgin like you, you're so tight and sweet." He whispered to her ear. She swallowed bitterly, having no control of herself any longer. The pains were killing her the most, but she could do nothing. Besides, they are mates. But the fact that he hates her that much should be a reason he should g