MasukHey lovely readers. First of all i want to say a big thank you to all of you. Thank you for reading up to this point and going on this journey with me, i really appreciate it and you don't know how much your support means to me. To my top fan Mrs Wendy N Barrett i say a big thank you because she loved this book and she used every opportunity to make me know. Thank you for the encouragement. Sold to the Lycan King (The Lycan's flame) has come to an end, and i want to say i think i tried a bit on this one. Writing it was a bit hard, navigating through the facets of Adelaide and Lyros/ Adelaide and Cain. Also the way my laptop gave up on me for a month plus and then having to come back to writing the book after taking such a long break was a bit difficult, but it's the end now. I hope some of the main conflicts were resolved. Anything left unanswred will probably be addressed in a sequel. Meanwhile make sure to check out my new book, Four Months with my Stepson and the Twin Alphas
Cain grabs onto my waist and kisses me, hauling me up and plastering me against him. His voice is a rough husk in my ear as he whispers âYou did it, Adelaide.â Tears run down my eyes and he hugs me, holding my body to his as I sob into his chest. I donât think I'd believe what just happened if someone told me it would a few months ago. All I wanted was to be free and run off to hell knows where, but I'm glad for what I did. Now I know I have parents, parents who loved me and a mother who would have done anything for me. Iâm not just the pack omega destined to be maltreated and beaten for all of her life. The suffering I went through changed me. It gave me tougher skin and with the power of my heritage⌠I've just won back my kingdom. Freedom is mine if I want it. Freedom, and power, and love, if I want any of it, and all of it, and I do. I really do. I kiss Cain again, just to cement the fact that we are a thing now. Weâre more than a thing. Iâm wearing his ring. Heâs as much
Lyros is no longer the all-powerful Lycan lording his majesty over the weak populace. We are powerful in our own right now.And in the face of real power, the Lycan king can only do one thing, cower, like a coward.Lyros attempts to run but almost like he knows itâs futile thereâs no spirit in it. Lycan speed might have given him a chance, but running was just one final way of making a dash for his life.I flash and slam Lyros with my sword, the blade slapping the side of his face and drawing blood as he tumbles to the ground. I lean down and whisper close to his ear,âI donât intend to kill you Lord Lyros.âI feel his heartbeat intensify as my words graze his ears but I continue confidently, âI intend to make you pay for all youâve done. For the young girls you plucked from weak werewolf packs, only to kill them after torturing them, their dreams ended and hopes cut short because of your wickedness. I intend to make you pay for the cities youâve attacked, the people you have killed,
I rip through the fabric of space as I burn.I feel the Lycanâs flame coursing through my being and it sets me on fire with the force of a supernova. I feel the strength of a thousand stars in me. The flames lick at my dress, burning it short and tattered, turning me into a version these men see, but which they donât see at all.I wonder how many times Lyros has looked at me and seen nothing but skin. Nothing but clothes in pieces, flesh for the taking, a body to be claimed, and a mind to have fun with.I wonder how many times heâs seen skin and ignored the fire that rages in my heart. Ignored the love I have for the simple things. Ignored the fact that I am more than just skin and flesh, that I am heart and brains and emotion. That I am not his plaything.I am a Queen, and this Kingdom is mine.I kill the King beyond the border first. The battle with him takes less than an hour.In my hand is a sword hot as flame and solid as diamond. Rafie attacks me next so I slay him too.Raymel
We all stand in wait for her.Me, Rafie, Alizadeh, and Galan, all four Lycan kings, we wait for a weak omega female and something hollow rings in my chest. It was stupid to think I could find love.Even before the truth of Elaraâs betrayal was revealed to me, I already knew. I already knew something was wrong with my heart and that I couldn't love properly anymore.I should have left it out of the cards, left love to those foolish enough to crave it but instead, I had to go ahead and try to keep her. Adelaide made me imagine something hot and exciting between us, something fiery and passionate, but at the end of the day, sheâs expendable.Sheâs always been. Only I matter.A kingdom rests on my shoulders.âIs she on her way?âRafieâs voice grates against my nerves but I nod. Iâm not angry at him anymore. Heâs doing what I didn't have the strength to do.Galan chortles where he stands and I feel my hands clench. I should kill him for using his trickster magic on me, but he saved my life
âHow sweet.âCainâs hand stops immediately and my foggy brain canât even make sense of whatâs happening. Has Cain taken me to the point of release this morning? Yes.Iâm worried I might be a horndog.I turn to see Safira leaning on the doorframe. Her dress is so pretty, it drapes over her body like liquid and damn, I almost forgot how pretty she was.She smirks as her eyes meet mine, âShould I leave?â Cain answers sweetly before I can and his reply makes me chuckle. He goes âYes please.âSafiraâs hand twitches and a pillow launches itself at the back of Cainâs head. I let it hit and burst into subdued chuckles when he lets out a slight âoof.âSafirs sighs and shakes her head âYou have a meeting in like six minutes. Will you be down?âCain smirks lazily and shrugs. Safiraâs gaze darts to me and she fixes me with an inquisitive stare, âWill he be down?âI nod because despite how much I want him to stay with me and kiss me silly, heâs already explained to me how things are here.He has







