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The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King Rebuild
Aria POVThe silence after war is always strange.One moment, there is screaming, steel, blood, and chaos.The next—Victory.The enemies were retreating, dragging their wounded, abandoning their dead. Weapons lay scattered across the courtyard like discarded pride. The moon still hung high above us, but the air no longer felt suffocating.It felt ours again.A roar erupted behind me.Our pack.Shouts of triumph. Laughter. Howls splitting the night sky in celebration.We had won.I turned slowly.And there he was.Raiden stood in the middle of the courtyard, sword lowered now, chest rising steadily, blood streaked across his armor — some his, most not. His eyes found mine instantly.The tension in his shoulders eased.He sighed.And then he smiled.That was all it took.I ran.I didn’t care that warriors were watching. Didn’t care that the courtyard was still a mess of bodies and broken stone. I ran straight toward him and jumped.He caught me effortlessly.His arms wrapped
The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King Victory
Lucian POVThe shift tore through me like lightning.Bone restructured. Muscle thickened. The world sharpened.When I landed fully into my lycan form, the battlefield no longer looked like chaos — it looked like prey.Kael was already transformed beside me, larger than most, his claws dripping with blood that wasn’t his. Liam let out a feral roar as his own lycan form snapped into place, towering and brutal.We didn’t wait.We charged.The first wave of vampires rushed us with unnatural speed, their red eyes glowing in the firelight. One lunged for my throat.I caught him midair.My claws sank into his chest and ripped downward. Blackened blood sprayed across the dirt as I tore him in half before his feet even touched the ground.No time to savor it.A werewolf slammed into my side. We rolled across the earth, teeth snapping, claws slashing. He was strong , Darius hadn’t gathered weaklings — but strength without discipline was nothing.I twisted, sank my claws into his shoulder joint,
The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King Bring it on!
Raiden POVThe leather settled against my shoulders like a second skin.Not ceremonial armor. Not the heavy plated regalia meant for intimidation.This was war gear.Flexible. Lethal. Built for movement.Lucian adjusted the strap on his forearm guards nearby, equally prepared but unburdened by excess metal. We would not hide behind armor tonight.We would meet them properly.I stepped out onto the field beyond the fortress doors, and the sight before me would have made lesser men tremble.Rows upon rows of my warriors stood positioned beneath torchlight. Lycans in partial shift — claws extended, eyes glowing faintly gold beneath the moon. Shields locked. Blades drawn. Breath steady.They were not panicking.They were waiting.To my left stood Ava, sword already unsheathed, shoulders squared. Emma beside her, bow slung across her back, calm but alert. Liam cracked his neck once, rolling his shoulders like a man about to enjoy himself.On my right stood Lucian. Beside him, Kael — the wa
The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King Let him come, we are ready.
Lyra POVThe night felt wrong.Too still.Too heavy.Like the air itself was holding its breath.I stepped out into the courtyard, meaning to clear my head before attempting sleep, when I saw him.Darius.Dressed for war.Dark armor fitted perfectly to his frame, leather straps tight across his chest, sword secured at his side. His boots struck the stone with quiet confidence as he descended the steps.My heart dropped.No.Not—“Tonight?” I asked before I could stop myself.He paused just long enough to glance at me.A slow smirk curved his lips.“Good evening, Lyra,” he said casually, as if he were heading to a feast instead of bloodshed.“You’re moving tonight?” I pressed, stepping closer.He adjusted the cuff of his glove, completely unbothered. “You look tense.”“Darius.”He leaned in slightly, his voice dropping into that familiar smooth tone he used when he wanted obedience instead of questions.“Relax,” he murmured. “Stay home. Get some rest.”My stomach twisted.“By the time
The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King Labor
Lyra POVIt’s been two months.Or no — the second month is almost over.And Darius still hasn’t made a move.Was all that talk about revenge just smoke? All those promises about tearing down the Lycan King’s throne — were they nothing but words meant to keep the warriors loyal and restless?I could have left this pack weeks ago.I should have.But Kade keeps insisting we stay. He wants to witness the outcome of this war Darius keeps whispering about. He wants to see history unfold.Do I care about the outcome?No.Did I still stay?Unfortunately… yes.And now I’m stuck in the middle of something that hasn’t even begun.The worst part?I already warned Aria and the Lycan King.If nothing happens, I’ll look like a liar. A fool. A desperate wolf seeking attention.I sat on the trunk of a fallen tree at the edge of the clearing, the bark rough beneath my palms. The evening air was cool, but it did nothing to ease the frustration burning in my chest.I dragged a hand through my hair and ex
The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King 7 months now
Aria POVSeeing Lyra standing in the heart of this castle felt unreal.For a second, I almost expected her to shift and bare her teeth like she used to — circling me with that cruel little smile while the others laughed. Instead, she stood upright before the throne, shoulders squared but eyes cautious, like she knew she was stepping into a den that would not hesitate to tear her apart.I looked at her slowly, letting the silence stretch.“How bold of you,” I said at last, my voice cool and measured. “To walk in here.”Raiden’s presence beside me was steady, warm. His fingers brushed against mine, grounding me before I even realized I needed it.Lyra swallowed but didn’t flinch.“What news do you claim is important enough to earn you safe passage into my kingdom?” I asked.“You may speak,” Raiden ordered, his tone low, kingly. His thumb traced the back of my hand in slow circles, calming the anger rising in my chest.Lyra lifted her chin. “Alpha Darius has gathered allies. Clans. Rogue
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