“If freedom is not written in my fate, give me death! ~ Skyla Creswell Skyla Creswell, an Omega from the Red Moon Pack had been bullied all her life. Despite the hardships, her fate threw her way, Skyla tried to have a strong head and never give up. Her only goal in life was to ace the entrance exam and get into Isle University, the only prestigious University in the Werewolf World, and get away from her traumatizing pack. But on the day of the exam, she is locked up in the men's washroom and was on the verge of being sexually abused by one of the betas. Skyla was heartbroken when she missed the exam. Little was she aware that her entire world would come crashing down when her very own blood would sell her for a night to the Crystal Blue Pack. When she felt it was the end of her life, Moon Goddess ushered in with a ray of light. The Omega, called mateless when she was still single at the age of 22, was given the most precious gift by fate: her mate, none other than the great Lycan King Lucas, the strongest and invincible. Will the most potent Lycan protect her and treasure her or reject her like trash for being weak and coming from a lower class? Read the story to unfold Skyla's life! Instagram ID: @athena_abloom
View MoreSkyla shuddered when Lucas spat those words filled with sheer possession and love aimed at her. She gaped at Lucas with her shaky eyes. He was on fire, enraged and Skyla was scared. She had his words playing in her ears on loop."You are mine! JUST MINE!" Lucas' iconic statement followed by his long and impactful words rang in her ears. "You cannot go anywhere else. From now on, you are mine! You will be living with me, you will sleep with me and only me!"Skyla's breath hitched in her throat when she had this relay of words playing in her mind.She felt breathless when she could see Lucas' face heating up. Not just was he angry but also possessive. That was something that she felt from the way he had gripped her tightly in his arms. Not even for a second, he was ready to let her go. Skyla was scared and there was no doubt about that but deep down she knew how much obsessed he was for her. "Why me?" Skyla thought, "Why is he so possessive when it comes to me? She could have got any
Wearing a smirk, Saint said, "All these years, all you have been doing is hoarding lands and properties. Your motive in life has been to expand the Lycan Territory. You never had a heart because you are a greedy soul. You don't have a heart and so you don't know what love is and it would be far much better for someone else to claim our mate away!"Lucas immediately gushed his anger in his head. Gnawing his teeth, Lucas barked at Saint, "Not a single word more, Saint! Or else I will just spank you to death!" To this Saint couldn't just do anything but laugh. He had explained this thing to Lucas so many times that Saint and his life are interconnected but he didn't butt in because Lucas' mind was under the control of one of the demons named anger. He simply said, "Okay! Just spank me to death right now!" Lucas couldn't just bear Saint's audacious laugh and snarled, "I don't give a damn of what the f*ck do you think about me? I just don't care about this f*cking world too!"Saint deli
Owen went to Lucas' chamber and woke him up and explained that it was better for him to escape because after the last Lycan King's demise, filth and corruption had taken over and Lucas being a heir and a torch bearer of all the good qualities, he would be the aim of all the bastards to be killed. If anyone else other than Lucas was caught in the situation, he would have definitely given a green flag to Owen's plan. Life is dear to everyone, isn't it? When Owen was expecting Lucas to carry out his plan of escape and get away without being caught, Lucas gave a clear cut red flag to his plan. Owen tried to convince him so much but Lucas wouldn't just agree with his friend. For him, there were so many missions to be fulfilled. First and the foremost thing he wanted to do was to stay in the Lycan Kingdom and grow up in the land where he was born. But Owen was strongly against it. He condemned Lucas' move and forced him to think of his decision again. But Lucas was crystal clear in his mi
In this world of Lycans and supernaturals, no one other than Saint has understood Lucas. Everyone knew his facade side. For the world, he was a sinner, he was the most cruel hearted Lycans who would get whatever he would want by hook or crook. Lucas would be deeply impacted by the negative words that the world would throw at him. At the tender age of 18 when Lucas was just growing, people started shunning him. He was given maltreatment and despite being a descendant from the royal bloodline, he never got a chance to become the next Lycan King. He had the first and the foremost authority of becoming the next Alpha King. He had got enormous talent and also the royal bloodline despite that someone else was chosen over him. Lucas' heart was broken and he had somehow lost himself in rage, especially because of how he was being maltreated by the Lycans irrespective of their class. All the Lycans except for the royal family came from a lower class. Despite coming from the inferior class, t
Lucas' miraculous heartbeats had got Skyla inquisitive. The pace with which it was beating wasn't that of a normal being. Not only was she inquisitive but also a bit scared of what was happening to Lucas and she threw her head up. As her face was slowly inclining up, her eyes were growing wide when she saw an astonishing sight. Lucas' fair skinned body was dominated by a light tint of red. His muscular chest started showing up the veins and the mixture of red and green color dominated his chest. Her gaze was getting shaky, the more she went ahead to see what was wrong with Lucas. Reaching his neck area, showed her the fit of rage with which Lucas was holding his square shaped jaw. The skin of his neck was red and strained owing to the sharp pressure he was applying on his jaw. His eyes spotting the neck area got her scared and worried for Lucas. The puffs of air escaping from Skyla's slightly ajar mouth got more frequent as she blurted out in her mind, "Oh Moon Goddess! I hope he is
Saint deliberately pushed the topic. He was secretly examining Lucas and how his words were playing with Lucas. Were his words having a favorable impact on Lucas or not was being examined by Saint. Saint had a small smile popping up when he could see Lucas' face hardening. His face had a different darkness to it as he clenched his jaw tightly. His eyebrows were tightly arched and his lips were aligned in a straight line. Inside his mouth, his teeth were roughly clenched against each other and he would grind them in anger now and then. His eyes were wide and his red eyeballs sparkled a dangerous shade of red color and anybody would get scared of seeing those red glowy eyes that would make one feel as if the arrows of fireballs were shot out from them aiming at the person where the glare was aimed at and burning them alive. Lucas' face was grappled in such a hard manner that the vein of his forehead was throbbing. He said in his mind with a blasting anger, "How the f*ck can someone tou
Saint swallowed hard before continuing in his mind, "Lucas, first impressions matter a lot! And hurting your mate is that first f*cking impression of yours. Don't you think this act of yours is not just hurting our mate physically but also mentally. Lucas, you know this very well that people call you a walking devil. But in reality, it's just the two of us who know what you actually are. You are not that cruel, cold or ruthless and also those harsh words that people rub you with. The world has painted a cruel and dark picture of yours. They have shown you as a creature of death who would beat anyone up, kill anyone down just for his own satisfaction. Isn't that what is the definition of a devil? Isn't that what you are called by?"Lucas was frustrated and didn't understand why Saint was barking so much in his head. Though Saint wasn't technically shouting, but trying to make Lucas understand in his calm voice, his words draped in his calm voice were hurting Lucas a lot and he instantl
Though Saint found Lucas' point valid, he couldn't see Skyla in so much pain and couldn't just think of any other thing except for caring for her, especially after he could see how watery her eyes were growing. She was clearly in so much pain and couldn't just get free from the grasp of the most powerful Lycan. Saint said, flashing a warning at him, "Lucas, please understand! Being rough on our mate isn't helping you. Just look at our mate, she is so beautiful. How can you even think of hurting her? You promised her to give pleasure but instead you are just giving her pain which isn't fair."Blowing out a long sigh, Saint decided to convince Lucas this time. He was very angry at him and leaving his very own anger just to satisfy Lucas' strong head would be hurting Saint but he didn't wish to see Skyla suffer, so he decided to bow his head, quit the anger that had been ruling him and tried to explain to Lucas in his calm voice. Quitting anger to satisfy Lucas was a bit hurtful for Sai
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