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บททั้งหมดของ The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 5

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Mate pull

Aria’s POVHappy birthday to me.The words taste bitter on my tongue, like ash I can’t quite spit out. It’s seven in the evening, and my twenty-first birthday has passed like every other cursed day in Bloodfang Pack—quiet, empty, invisible.Today marks fourteen years of survival in this hellhole. Fourteen years of being the shadow at the edge of every room, the reminder of everything my pack despises.My name is Aria Hale, and Bloodfang is my goddamn pack. A pack that thrives on strength, on cruelty, on dominance—and has nothing but contempt for me.I had spent years whispering prayers to the Moon Goddess, begging that on this day, my twenty-first birthday, she would finally show me mercy. That I would find my mate, and maybe—just maybe—someone would finally see me as worth loving.But the hours have dragged by with no spark, no bond, no pull. Nothing.Maybe I’m cursed. Maybe the Moon Goddess forgot me the day I was born. Maybe she laughed as she watched me grow into this… mistake.An
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Know your place

Aria’s POVJust when I thought the Moon Goddess had abandoned me forever, she proved me wrong.A mate.Finally.The breath I didn’t know I’d been holding escaped in a laugh—half disbelief, half wild joy. Sparks still burned across my skin, every nerve alive with the undeniable truth: Alpha Darius Blackwood was mine.Me. The runt. The mistake of Bloodfang. The forgotten girl.And yet, the Moon herself had chosen him for me.A smile stretched across my face, so bright it hurt. The kind of smile I hadn’t felt in years, maybe ever. It lit me from the inside out as I began to walk toward him. The crowd stirred, parting instinctively, wolves stepping aside to make way. Whispers rose like smoke through the air, all eyes fixed on me, on us.I didn’t care. For once, the whispers didn’t cut. For once, the stares didn’t shame.Because this was my moment.Was I the only one smiling? Shouldn’t he be smiling too? He now had a mate—his other half, his destiny. He would never again walk through life
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The Lycan king himself

Aria’s POVHow do I feel?So good.Any regrets? Absolutely not.It’s been what—thirty minutes? An hour? I don’t even know anymore. I’ve just been walking. Or should I say wandering, because it’s not like I actually know where the hell I’m going. I left Bloodfang’s borders with all the grace of a drunk deer and now I’m somewhere in the middle of these dark, creepy-ass woods. Bravo, Aria. Excellent plan.Do I hope I don’t get stopped or shredded into little wolf-bits by rogues? Yeah. Yeah, that would be nice.I stop, plant my hands on my hips, and stare up at the moon like she’s going to answer me. “Did I go too far with what I said to Darius?”A beat of silence. Then I snort. “No. Hell no. He had it coming. I’ve let him and his precious little fan club step on me for years. If anything, I was nice about it.”With a huff, I stomp my foot, spin on my heel, and march forward again. My legs are just dragging me wherever they please at this point. Maybe straight into the jaws of a rogue. Wo
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Mine

Aria POVMy chest heaved like it was trying to break free from my ribs. Every breath burned, shallow and frantic. What was he going to do to me? Kill me? Tear me apart like the rogues almost did?I’d heard the stories—everyone had. The Lycan King, the ruthless shadow who ruled above all werewolves, untouchable, unchallenged, unstoppable. Mothers used his name to scare pups into obedience. And now, out of every cursed soul in this forest… I had crossed paths with him.I bit down on my trembling lower lip, scrambling upright on shaky legs. My head bowed instinctively, as if that would somehow soften the blow of his wrath.Darius might have humiliated me, cast me out, and left me for dead—but at least death by his hand would’ve been predictable. This? This was a nightmare written by the Moon Goddess herself.“I—I must have… crossed the wrong path,” I stammered, voice cracking like dry glass. My feet shuffled backward on their own, slow and desperate. “I’m sorry. I’ll just… I’ll just take
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Little wolf

Raiden’s POVI paced my chamber like a caged beast, arms folded tight across my chest. My claws itched, digging crescents into my palms as though pain might silence the storm inside me. It didn’t. Nothing did.Another sigh left me—low, sharp, frustrated. My fangs grazed my lip, and I caught myself biting down on my own finger, like I needed the sting to keep me grounded. Pathetic. Me, the Lycan King, pacing and gnawing at myself like some restless pup.Lucian leaned against the stone wall, calm as ever, though his sharp gaze betrayed the weight of what he saw. He knew. He always knew.From the latest report, my little wolf still slept. Hours had passed, yet she hadn’t stirred. Part of me hoped she’d sleep through the night. Maybe into the dawn. Maybe forever. Because the moment she woke, I’d have no choice but to face what was already gnawing at me.The bond.The gods-damned, cursed mate bond.I clenched my jaw. Who was she? This fragile, trembling girl who stumbled into my territory
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