All Chapters of Prophecy Of The Lycan Queen: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Callie had always dreamt of the day she’d find her mate. That moment when the bond would be formed by the moon goddess. The instant she’d finally feel whole and complete.And that day was today.She stretched out on her bed, sheets tangled around her legs from a night of tossing and turning. Her heart was already racing. The sun wasn’t even up yet, but she could no longer keep herself in bed.She kicked the sheets off, padded across her room, and shoved the window open. The cool morning air rushed in, brushing against her bare arms. Without hesitation, she climbed out the window and onto the roof like she had done a thousand times before.The sky was still dark, with only a sliver of purple bleeding along the horizon. She lay back on the cold roof and spread out her arms, soaking in the moment.“Happy birthday!” Ember’s voice burst into her mind, practically vibrating with energy.Callie laughed out loud.“It’s finally time!” Ember howled with glee. “We’re going to find our mate sooo

Callie woke up with a choked gasp, her throat was burning as if someone had poured acid through her veins. The pain struck suddenly, searing through her chest, crawling up her neck, and tightening like a noose. She couldn’t breathe. Her body twisted violently against the sheets, as she clawed at her own skin in desperation. The scream that tore from her throat was muffled into the pillow, her legs kicking as she tried to escape the invisible agony.It felt like poison pulsing through her bloodstream.Last night, Amelia had dropped her off and Callie had not said a word. She had stumbled into the house, straight into her room, and locked the door behind her. She had cried over and over, till she slept. Her tears had already dried on Alpha Owen’s harsh words.And now this.She knew what it was. She had heard the stories told in cruel details by elder wolves… the pain when a mate sleeps with someone else before the bond is fully severed. Alpha Owen and Lily were having sex.The moment

Callie stood at the grand door of the pack’s hall, her fingers trembling against the golden handle. The last time she had seen Owen… or Damon, was when she ran from that awful scene in the lecture hall before it could explode into something even worse. She had been hiding in her room ever since but tonight, she was back in their world again, wrapped in a soft evening gown that suddenly felt too tight around her ribs.She smoothed her palms down the fabric and paced in front of the entrance, trying to steady her breath. Alpha Rowan, the park’s alpha, had announced that there would be a ritual tonight to reveal and celebrate the future Luna. And even though Owen had rejected her, a small flicker of hope hung in her heart. Maybe when the truth is revealed tonight, in front of everyone, he will change his mind. Maybe being chosen publicly would force him to accept the mate bond instead of acting like she was nothing but a toy to him.It was pathetic… she knew that. A part of her burned w

Damon sat on the penthouse terrace, observing the green garden scenery spread below like a dark velvet carpet. He liked the quiet up here, the calm that comes after each day’s chaos. He let his fingers drum the stone rail and watched the moon cut silver lines across the trees.Autumn came out without knocking. She looked angrier than her usual resting bitch face. Her heels clicked fiercely on the tiles as she strutted towards him.He didn’t look surprised. “Speak Autumn,” he said, casually, but he squared himself wondering what she was so worked up for.“You tell me,” she said, folding her arms. “What is it I hear about you starting a fight with Owen?”Damon raised a brow. “Seriously? You don’t even leave the manor and somehow you know everything. And, no… I didn’t start a fight. If I did, he’d be dead.”Autumn’s mouth tilted. “Oh, come on. If you keep that on everyone’ll figure out what we are.” Her voice was low and sharp. “You don't want your buddy finding out that you're here, or

Whispers rose from the corner of the hallway.“Oh, it’s her,” someone muttered.“The short devil…” another voice added.Callie’s breath caught in her throat as Dazzle’s body stretched and expanded without bones snapping or fur breaking through skin. That’s not how a shift is supposed to look. A cold shiver rolled down Callie’s spine. ‘What is she?’The girls who had been taunting Callie seconds ago went pale. Their sneers melted into fear as they started backing away, voices shaking.One of them swallowed hard. “Uh… I-I’m sorry,” she stammered."We didn't mean- -"Dazzle tilted her head to the side slowly, her eyes narrowing. When she spoke, her voice came out in a low growl that didn't match her usual small frame at all."Not to me." she growled.The girls practically tripped over themselves scrambling toward Callie. "We’re sorry! I’m sorry… please, we’re really sorry!" they blurted out, tripping over their own words.Callie blinked. "Uhh... it's fine."She barely registered their ap