Chapter 9 - Lycan World

STRIKER

If I knew she was hiding so much under her ripped dress, I wouldn’t have asked her to undress. Now, my wolf was drawn to her and demanded that I do something about this attraction.

It’s strange.

My wolf had never demanded the submission and intimacy of a woman before. But, he wanted Lana to be close.

If I had the ability to recognize my mate, which I didn’t have, I would have said she was almost my mate. I had never thought about it before, not this way at least, but I was doing it right now.

One hundred twenty years ago, a powerful witch cursed the Lycan blood to lose its ability to recognize its mate. Lycans had tried breaking the curse many times, but nothing happened. The curse would only break when the witch was killed.

That’s not possible either because the witch lived outside the high-walled four Kingdoms of Lycans.

It’s a long story. But in short, three hundred and forty-five years ago, Lycans were not Lycans. They were humans. In fact, the whole world was only