The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate

Waiting for them outside the bar was a dark-blue Ferrari. Nothing else mattered to Cinnia except going wherever he wanted her to go. She didn't take a look at the driver that opened the car door for them and she didn't care. The number one thing on her mind was the man who was making her go crazy. As they settled in the car and he signaled for the driver to move, she tried her best to regulate her breathing and reduce the heat in her core. Denzel had other plans. He pulled the privacy shutter down and the next moment, he pulled Cinnia onto his lap. Caution flew to the wind instantly the moment her center connected with his covered bulge. She straddled him, grinding slowly on him; an action that elicited a needy groan. At that moment, she forgot that he was supposed to be part of the enemy and that he was trouble. He moved her dress up further to expose her round and fleshy butt and in response, she helped him out of his jacket. His eyes focused on her breasts as his hands cares

"The gammas caught him wandering at the edge of the woods. I believe he was trying to spy on our activities. He has no mark," Maverick, Denzel's only brother and his Beta, reported. "A rogue?" Denzel asked, his jaw ticking as darkness settled over his expression. "Not just any rogue. He is a member of the Blood Demons. We couldn't get him to say any more than that." The Blood Demons consisted of rogue werewolves, who came together two years ago to form a pack separate from the twelve established packs of West Volken. Abiding by their different laws, they were ruled by a nameless Alpha and under his leadership, did whatever they wanted without fear of consequences. Over the last year, they threatened the diplomatic relationship between the wolves and humans through their insouciant killings and maiming of the human population of West Volken. Through the council which consisted of Denzel, his father, the mayor of West Volken, and the catholic priest, they managed to cover up the mu

It was all a blur to Cinnia. In merely two months and two days, she had mind-blowing sex with a devilishly handsome rake, found her way back home, got kidnapped, found out she was pregnant with a hybrid baby, and is currently being used as a pawn in a witch game. How exciting. "So, you're telling me that you're putting my life in danger because you want protection from blood devils or whatever you call them? Are you fucking kidding me right now? You witches, are crazy." Cinnia scoffed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Says the girl who was born part-witch," Sophie retorted. "Maybe that's why I'm not as crazy as you and your coven!" "Cinnia." It was the first time he mentioned her name and as she turned to face him, she found herself yearning to hear her name from his mouth every single day. "I'll handle this, Princess," he murmured, stroking her cheek softly. Scratch that previous thought, she wanted him to continue calling her princess every day of her life. Without even rea

Cinnia had just stepped out of the stuffy room she acquired for the night, for some fresh air when she noticed the deep blue Ford Fiesta parked across the road. She had seen the small vehicle when she arrived at the motel but paid no attention to it. However, when she saw it was still there three hours after her entry into the motel's surprisingly spacious parking lot, partly hidden in the darkness of the star-studded night sky, she became increasingly suspicious. She still couldn't see who was in the car after many attempts at squinting but her instincts told her that it wasn't empty. Years of running had made her doubtful of cars lingering around wherever she was for too long. 'Denzel couldn't have followed me, could he?' She wondered. Pulling out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of her dress, Cinnia placed one in her mouth and was about to light it when she remembered that she was pregnant. Despite the nagging temptation to get rid of the child and render the witches' pla

"You're going to kill him, Denzel. As your beta," Maverick paused, grabbed Denzel's elbow, and forced him to meet his gaze. "As your brother," he emphasized and with a sigh, placed both palms on Denzel's shoulders. "I am telling you that Cinnia Ramilek is only going to be a weakness to us. She has already been used by the witches to get you to do their bidding simply because she's carrying your child. What happens when 'they' get wind of it?" Maverick hissed. Denzel shrugged off his hands and walked over to his seat behind his desk. "What did I tell you yesterday? Kai understands me so why can't you do the same, brother?" Denzel busied himself with the papers before him. "Kai is not your blood. No matter how much you love him and have accepted him into our family, Kai is only a member of the pack and he'll speak to you as one. I, on the other hand, am your brother, damn it! The man whom you want to fight is also my father!" Denzel shook his head while rubbing his temples. There we