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The Royal Blood of the Lycan Princess

The Royal Blood of the Lycan Princess

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last update最終更新日 : 2024-12-03
作家:  annerie15連載中
言語: English
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Book 1: Her Twin Mates Book 2: --- Amelia grew up in love with her mother and brother. But everything changes when her mother dies in a rogue attack. She was blamed by her packmates because of it. And even her brother started didn’t talk with her. Her burden became harder when her wolf didn’t come out and her fated mate, their next Alpha, rejected her. Amelia ran away from their pack to start her new life in a human city. But then she learned that instead of a wolf, she was a Lycan after all! And the Moon Goddess blessed her more because her second chance mate was the Twin Princes! Would Amelia’s life finally become happy with her two mates? Or will it just become a burden to her as her beast comes out? ~~~ “Mine…” he whispered. But there was something different. This man was looking at her like they had just met. But his eyes looked different. ‘Mine! Mine! Mine!’ Lily said happily. He smiled at her and stepped forward. “It’s true. You are true.” Amelia was confused. She doesn’t know what to say. She might not know the name of her mate, but she remembered she had blue eyes. Though, the man in front of her had the same scent and hair color. He still looked like a different person. She stepped backward. The door behind him opened again and a man came out. ‘OMG! What is this?!’ Lily exclaimed. ‘What is going on, Lily? Am I dreaming?’ ‘No! Oh, Moon Goddess! You blessed us more!’ “I see you saw our mate.” Another man stood up in front of Amelia. There she saw two different people but with the same face. Warning! This story consists of violence and scenes not appropriate for young readers!

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annerie15
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Sorry for the long wait! This story will continue!
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I'm guessing this book was abandoned.
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Delinda Schumacher
Delinda Schumacher
12 chapters 1-31-23
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B1: HTM - 1
I blinked awake to the soft glow of morning sun slipping through the curtains, casting warm, lazy patterns on my bed. For a moment, I lay still, savoring the calm that filled my small, familiar room. Life here in the pack had its ups and downs, sure, but there was a stability, a grounding, in every day starting just like this. "Amelia!" My mom’s voice called out from downstairs, breaking the silence. "Coming!" I threw off my blanket and slipped into a pair of worn slippers by my bed, smiling to myself as I imagined her tapping her foot at the bottom of the stairs. My mom was always one for routines — breakfast at 7, chores done by noon, and dinner on the table by six. It was a rhythm, a safety net I’d come to depend on. Some people might think life here was a little dull, but to me, it was everything I needed. I bounded down the stairs, following the smell of coffee and pancakes, and found my mom standing at the stove. Her auburn hair was tied back, a few stray curls escaping, and
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B1: HTM - 2
“Mom, are you sure we need to go all the way to the Human City?” I asked, glancing over at her. The trees around us thinned as the road stretched into unfamiliar territory, the familiar scents of the forest replaced with the dusty, metallic tang of the city nearby. I shifted in my seat, uncomfortable with the change. “Yes, Amelia,” my mother replied, her voice steady, though I could see the tension in her shoulders as she drove. “There are certain herbs and supplies I can only get in the city. And besides, it’s about time you saw a bit of the world outside the pack.” I twisted my fingers together, staring out the window. I’d heard a lot about the Human City from others, usually stories of bustling markets, strange food, and noisy streets. It was a place full of mystery and energy, completely different from our quiet, tucked-away life in the pack. I should have been excited — and part of me was — but there was something about today that felt... off. “Do you think there will be a lo
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B1: HTM - 3
The drive home felt tense, the silence heavy in the car. My mother’s face was set, her jaw clenched, and her hands were locked onto the steering wheel. She kept checking the rearview mirror, a small crease forming between her brows each time she looked. I wanted to say something to break the tension, to tell her everything would be okay, but a part of me knew that wouldn’t help. I’d never seen her this serious, and it made my stomach twist with worry. The world outside the car grew darker as the sun started dipping below the horizon, casting long shadows over the trees on either side of the road. "Mom, are you... are you sure we’re safe?” I whispered, my voice barely above a murmur. She glanced at me, her expression softening just a little. "I’m sure, Amelia," she said, her voice as steady as she could make it. "We’re almost home." But as she spoke, I saw her grip tighten on the wheel again. Her eyes flicked up to the rearview mirror, then back to the road, and her jaw clenched j
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B1: HTM - 4
The trip back to the pack felt like a dream, or maybe a nightmare I couldn’t wake up from. My legs ached from running, but I’d barely noticed until I stumbled into familiar territory. Everything around me seemed dull, muted, like the colors and sounds of the forest had drained away with my mother’s life. I couldn’t get her last scream out of my mind; it echoed in the silence, piercing through every thought. My heart was heavy, and guilt was an unbearable weight pressing down on my chest. I had left her. She told me to run, but every step away from her felt like betrayal, like I’d failed her. The memory clawed at me, a jagged, raw wound I knew would never fully heal. I reached the edge of the pack’s territory, and the first person I saw was Bea. Her face lit up when she spotted me, but the light in her eyes quickly faded when she took in the look on my face. She rushed over, her hands reaching for me, but I couldn’t move. I was frozen, staring at her, lost. “Amelia,” she said softly
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It wasn’t the silence that hurt the most; it was the whispers. The soft mutterings that followed me everywhere. They were always just low enough that I couldn’t quite catch the words, but loud enough that I felt them in my chest, each one like a pinprick of ice slowly turning into a dagger. The pack wasn’t kind to me. The shock of my mother’s death had faded, but what followed only deepened the wounds I couldn’t seem to escape. I could feel their resentment swirling around me, coating everything with a layer of cold that even Bea’s presence couldn’t melt. The looks from the others, the snide comments when they thought I wasn’t listening — it was all too much. I knew I didn’t belong anymore. Not here. Not with them. I hadn’t realized how much I’d relied on my family’s presence until they were gone. My mother had been my protector, my anchor in this world, and now I was lost. The pack, once a place of safety, now felt like a prison, and the walls were closing in. It wasn’t just that t
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It’s funny, really. The way people can look at you — at me — and see nothing but weakness, a flaw that can never be corrected. I used to think that turning sixteen meant I would finally feel like I belonged in this pack. That the years of training and waiting would culminate in something that made me feel like I was part of something, not just a forgotten shadow lingering on the edge of a family I no longer fit into. But here I was. Sixteen. And still no shift. My hands trembled as I sat on the edge of the forest clearing, watching the others. They were all there, gathered around, the pack in full swing. They were running, laughing, practicing their forms, showing off their strength. I had never joined them. I didn’t even know how. The shift — the first change, when you become your wolf — was supposed to happen when you reached sixteen, the sign that you were ready to take your place within the pack. It was the mark of adulthood. It was what made you a true member, a part of the p
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B1: HTM - 7
I had heard of fated mates. Of course, I had. Everyone in the pack had heard of them. It was the bond that transcended time, the connection between two wolves that could not be broken, a deep, instinctual pull that united two people in a way that couldn’t be explained with words. The bond was sacred. It was supposed to be something to cherish, to protect. But me? I didn’t believe in that kind of magic. Not for someone like me. Someone who hadn’t even shifted yet. Still, when the pull first came, I couldn’t ignore it. It was subtle at first — a whisper of recognition in the back of my mind, a tug on my soul that made my heart race. I’d felt it before, but I had no idea what it meant. I thought maybe it was just my imagination running wild, like the other girls in the pack who talked about the future and their mates as if they were already real. But I wasn’t like them. I didn’t fit in anywhere, not in the way they did. Then, it happened again. Stronger. Clearer. The pull, like an invi
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B1: HTM - 8
The rejection left me hollow, as if Nicolai had taken a part of me when he walked away. I tried to go on with my life, to sink back into the pack and pretend that everything was the same. But I wasn’t the same. Something in me had changed, like a thread had snapped, one I couldn’t untangle or repair no matter how hard I tried. Days passed, blending into each other like the gray winter skies outside. I kept my head down, worked through my daily routines, and tried to ignore the ache that pulsed in my chest. But it was impossible to ignore Nicolai. He was everywhere. His scent lingered around the pack, and each time I saw him, his chosen mate was by his side, a cruel reminder that I wasn’t enough. One afternoon, I saw them together near the training grounds. She was laughing, her head thrown back, and he was looking at her in a way that once would have been meant for me. I froze, rooted in place, the air searing in my lungs. The pain hit me harder than I expected, piercing me like shar
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B1: HTM - 9
The day had started like any other. I woke up early, as usual, and stared at the ceiling, waiting for the weight of another day to settle in my chest. It was my eighteenth birthday, but it felt like any other day—unremarkable, just one more day in a long, drawn-out existence that I couldn’t escape. Turning eighteen should have been a milestone, something worth celebrating, but for me, it felt like a countdown to an inevitable disaster. I could already feel the weight of the pack’s expectations, of the whispers that followed me everywhere. They had no idea about the bond, about Nicolai, and how it still twisted in my chest despite his cruel rejection. I pushed the thoughts away, willing myself to get out of bed. Today, I had promised Bea I would join her for a run in the woods. A small thing, but it was a reminder that not everything about this pack was suffocating. Not everything in my life had to be tied to Nicolai. I pulled on my clothes and stepped outside. The early morning air
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B1: HTM - 10
I didn’t know how long I had been running, but it didn’t matter anymore. My feet were pounding the dirt beneath me, my body moving on autopilot as my mind spiraled into a place I couldn’t escape. The trees blurred around me, and the wind whipped past my face like it was trying to erase the tears that kept falling. But no matter how hard I tried to run from it, the pain followed. The pain of Nicolai’s rejection—again. It was suffocating, crushing. The words he had spoken burned into my heart, leaving a scar I wasn’t sure would ever heal. “I don’t want you,” he said, his voice cold, indifferent. The same words as before. The same cruel rejection. The weight of it all was too much to bear. Every breath felt labored, as if my lungs were full of lead. My wolf, the part of me that had once felt strong and powerful, refused to answer my calls. I could feel her inside me, but she was silent. She wasn’t answering. She wasn’t coming. Maybe she was rejecting me too. Tears blurred my vision as
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