Miller

My Unwanted Lycan Mate

Chapter One

(A Lycan is not a werewolf. The difference between them is that a Lycan can transform into a bigger version of a wolf whenever it gets the impulse to. They are stronger and usually stay with a pack. They possess enhanced strength, reflexes, coordination, speed, agility, durability, endurance, and regenerative abilities superior to those of werewolves while in their Lycan forms and are able to crawl across walls with great ease and speed. They cannot be killed with silver. On the other hand, a werewolf can be killed with silver objects piercing them into the head or the heart.)

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Monarch Miller Jones’s Point

I stretched my limbs once I woke up from the hot, tiring sex with Tina, the pack slut, and my current bed partner for a good time. She provided me with sex anytime, anywhere, and whenever I was horny. I got up from my bed, took a shower, and got dressed. My name is King Miller Reid Jones. I was born as a Lycan. My father was the Lycan king. He was courageous, noble, and the most powerful king in the world, but he was destined to be mated to a mere human. A despicable woman who made his kingdom a wreck.

That woman, Patricia, was my mother. She was mated to my father, the king of the Lycans. Despite being human, my father loved and cherished her a lot. He shared his kingdom and people with her. She gave birth to me, but she died during childbirth.

Pathetic, how weak she was. She mated with my father, a Lycan king, and I was born as a Lycanthrope. I am my father’s only child and the next in line to be king of the Lycans.

At age 15, I was already the king of the Lycans and the alpha of the Cold Blood Pack, the most hazardous and cruel pack. We had the largest territory that spread through the states, and we were the strongest pack, making us the most feared.

I love sleeping with anything that has a hole underneath the skirt, apart from being a cruel alpha king, which other packs have known me as. I also had the reputation of being a man whore all over the Lycan and werewolf worlds. I love having sex with whores and bitches, but I despised having a mate.

I felt hostility toward one word.

“Mate.”

I wasn’t interested in sharing my throne with any weak Lycan or wolf. I didn’t need to find my mate or my queen, since I am satisfied with sleeping with my whores and bitches. My harem was already filled with different kinds of beautiful Lycan, wolf whores. I put on my clothes and went outside, calling my beta, Scott, and my third in command, Chris, as we had a lot of work to do. We need to start the training of the new young wolf that just shifted a few days ago in the pack. We were the biggest and strongest pack, making everyone fear and envy us. I started training the pups in a very hard way.

(Remember, we Lycans and wolves had no issues being together. Everyone was at peace. I also chose a werewolf as my beta because he was stronger and faster than a normal werewolf. Even though Lycans were stronger, bigger, and faster than wolves, it’s also a disgrace for a Lycan to be paired with a wolf, especially royalty).

“Slow down, Alpha, you are too hard on the pup,” I heard my third in command, Chris, say.

“Sorry, I lost my control. Are you okay?” I asked the pup I was training. He was covered in blood. I called other wolves to take him to the pack hospital.

“You need to learn how to control your emotions. Maybe having your mate beside you isn’t a bad thing,” my beta indicated.

“I have no mate, and I will never accept any mate. I don’t need any she Lycan that will weaken me or sit beside me as my woman, my mate, and my queen,” I clasped back at him.

“You need your mated queen, Alpha. She will calm you and teach you how to control your emotions and your anger,” Scott said as he began to nag me again.

I ignored him, walking back to my office.

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Her...

Mia

I had a good night’s sleep. I got out of bed. I took a shower and slipped into my cropped black top, short skirt, and a pair of my favorite cute white sandals. I blew my hair as I pulled it up in a messy bun as I walked down the stairs to my kitchen. Since I am living alone now, I usually go over to my brother’s pack since I will be able to see the sexy beta.

I made some breakfast for myself before going out for the day. I stopped by to drink some coffee at a coffee stand shop. I walked in to meet the coffee seller.

“Good morning, ma’am. Welcome to the Flavorful Coffee Stand. What can we offer you?” She asked, smiling.

I smiled back at her. “I need a cup of Americano,” I said as I took my seat.

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Alpha King Miller

I was out in town with my beta and Chris. When we arrived near a coffee shop, I felt my Lycan stir, trying to come forward.

“What has gotten into you, demon?” I asked my Lycan, but he did not reply. He was just anxious. I could feel it.

“Are you alright, Alpha?” My beta asked. He seemed to notice.

“Nothing, everything is alright,” I replied. I pretended to be okay as my Lycan fought to take control of my body.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Demon?” I roared through the mindlink. Then it hit me. I could smell the most intoxicating, alluring scent.

My wolf, Demon, howled and shook his tail in happiness.

“Mate,” he growled. Shit, he uttered the most annoying thing. The word “mate” is a poisonous word to my ear.

I looked around to search for the so-called mate, but I could not see anyone as the alluring scent got stronger and stronger.

It smelled like vanilla and strawberries. Her scent made me drool. Inside the seductive aroma, I allowed myself to drool. She has this effect on me even when I have not seen her. She must die. I wouldn’t allow her to destroy me. She was already making my Lycan go against me. She's bad news.

My beta and Chris continued to stare at me questionably as I kept searching for her. My eyes fell on a very beautiful girl. That’s her. She was more beautiful than I expected her to be. My mate. I kept staring at her.

She was very tall and had delicate skin and very long hair that was pulled in a messy bun. She had a killer body. She was beautiful enough to captivate any guy. A growl vibrated from my chest when I noticed what she was putting on. It was a very short skirt, showing her long, milky white legs. She’s dressed in a crop top, showing off her gorgeous belly. I kept staring at her, hoping she was going to notice my hot gaze on her. She’s a wolf, I could smell her.

“Mate! Mine,” I growled. I must claim what was mine. I must have her. I stood up and was about to walk inside to meet her when Chris suddenly distracted me.

“Alpha King, where are you going?” He questioned.

“And where do I tell you I am going?” I let out a dangerous warning. I ignored him, and my eyes went back to where she was sitting. I was shocked when she was no longer there. She suddenly vanished. Where is she? I ran after my mate. I kept sniffing the air to catch her fragrance, but she was gone. She vanished without a trace.

“What are you doing, alpha king?” Chris asked as they kept gazing at me and stunned by my actions.

“I saw my mate just now,” I told them as I desperately searched my surroundings for her.

“Wait, your what?” They asked. “I remember you telling us you don’t need your mate and queen. You never wanted one. I think Tina and the other whores are enough for you.” They mocked me, and they tried to hide their ridiculing faces.

They were mocking me, I know.

“I don’t want her. My Lycan does, not me. She is right there, and I can’t believe she is extremely outstanding, beautiful, and hot,” I told them.

“Oh,” they both murmured, mocking me again. “We see. It’s your Lycan that keeps searching for her, and not you.” I ignored them.

“Let’s leave.”

Our entire drive back wasn’t easy, as my Lycan would not settle down. He wanted to find his mate and claim her since he never agreed with me. He hated that I kept having sex with my whores. He only wanted his mate.

“Settle down, demon,” I snapped at him. “Or I will reject her.” I growled. The thought of rejecting her caused a stabbing pain in my chest.

How can she have such an effect on me already since I have not spoken to her yet? I need to reject her or kill her.

My Lycan growls, “I dare you to reject or kill her, and you are going to lose me forever also.”

“Wow! Have you forsaken me for her? It’s ok; it’s okay. I will keep her for your sake,” I assured my Lycan demon before shoving him away. What the heck? He was so irritating. Our drive finally reached a stop as we reached our destination. “My kingdom,” I opened the car door and headed to my room. I opened the door and walked inside my bathroom. I stripped and walked into the hot shower. The water felt good on my skin. After I was satisfied, I got out, only to find Sarah standing and watching me like her prey. She was one of my bedmates. My favorite whore.

“Don’t you know how to knock?!” I asked her.

“Aaaahh, come on, baby. It isn’t like it’s my first time seeing you naked,” she purred, as she tried to be seductive.

She irritates me, but I had no choice since I use her for my pleasure. She was just a whore. And she was also not the only one I had sex with.

I walked up to her to get what I wanted. My Lycan rejects me.

“No,” he growled as I tried pushing him back, but he refused. “Our mate will be here soon. Don’t mess around sleeping with all these cheap bitches again. She’s going to hate us if she finds out,” he growled again.

“It’s enough for today. Don’t start with this mate thing, demon. I’m tired,” I warned, trying to push him back again.

I walked over to Sarah. I would smell her scent; it was so disgusting.

“Baby, I missed you,” she purred as she started stripping herself.

Her hands moved over my body. She pressed her naked body against me. Well, I needed a woman that I wouldn’t feel any attachment to, and she and the other she wolves and Lycans gave me just what I wanted. I am a Lycan and also a man. I need to always enjoy myself. I needed someone to quench my lust, and they gave me the pleasure I desired. I vowed never to think about that weak wolf who had been my mate again as I let her suck on my rod, sinking into the pleasure she was giving me.

“Shit.” I roared as her mouth gave me all the pleasure I needed right now.

I clutched her head tightly as I began to deep throat her just to have my own release as she sobbed.