Semua Bab The Lycan King And His Mate: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Ronan's POV The humans had approached us with a proposal. They wanted to end the conflict between us through a political alliance, and the royal cabinet accepted. I saw it as an insult. They wanted one of us to marry one of them, and I would have ordered a high-ranking member of the pack to take the human bride. But they refused, they wanted the lycan king. Me. The thought alone made my claws threaten to surface. A human in my home, carrying my name, and standing beside me as Luna queen. Impossible. I paced the room, my anger rolling through me like a storm. “You said you wouldn’t marry her.” My mate, Sadie, broke through my thoughts. I turned, she was standing there with tears in her eyes. I regretted not marking her. I had wanted to many times, but my inner lycan, Rafe, refused and asked me to wait. "You said you wouldn't marry her, Ronan. I'm your mate, and we swore to be together forever," Sadie cried, making my chest tighten. “This alliance is what the pack needs.” The word

Josie pov Ronan didn't sleep in this room. I was relieved about that. I rubbed my neck without thinking. I could still feel the pressure of his hand around my throat. Such a dick, really. Are all lycans males like that? There was a knock on my door, and a maid entered. "Good morning, my lady," she said, eyes cast to the floor. I got out of bed and stood."Lady Gigi requests a meeting with you and his majesty in her office at 10. 30 A.M," she said, for once glancing around the room, maybe to check for his 'majesty.' I scoffed involuntarily, and her eyes widened. I only nodded, and she left the room. I went to take a shower, put on a pleated skirt, a vest top, and flats, and fixed my hair before leaving the bedroom. I stood outside the door for a long time. I was suddenly scared again. "I don't have all day, let's go," I heard a gruff voice say, and I gasped, turning my head. My husband stood a few feet from me. In his tailored suit, he looked every bit of the perfect king. Shame

Josie POVRonan's eyes locked onto mine and my stomach dropped. He was coming, oh god and my legs refused to move. He was going to pounce on me and eat me. There won't be any consequences because he is the lycan king. His piercing eyes were on me, shooting daggers. His chest rose and fell. I took a step back, but I stumbled and strong fingers caught my waist before I hit the ground. Ronan growled louder. Esau released me, and his body became tense. I gulped when Ronan was in front of me before I could even react. He grabbed my waist and every nerve in my body came alive. He pulled me to his side and started to walk. I tried to keep up, but I fell behind. He stopped dragging me, and his penetrating gaze held me captive. I was trembling. I opened my mouth to ask what I did wrong, but no words came out. "What do you think you're wearing?" A growl slipped out of his mouth. I think I was starting to get used to them because I didn't jump in fear. I glanced at my dress and looked at

JosieI couldn't get what Tobias said out of my mind. My husband told his pack members not to treat me as a person but as a package. My chest tightened, and tears burnt my eyes but they didn't fall. In my bedroom, well, Ronan's bedroom, but he doesn't sleep in here. I spent the whole day doing nothing, I hate it. Back at home, I would be memorizing sauces and complaining about impossible assignments at culinary school instead, I'm trapped in this castle, this pack. My dream of becoming a Michelin chef and opening a renowned restaurant seemed unattainable now. I feel tears in my eyes, and I let them fall. I cry for a dream I will never have. There is a small knock on the door, and I wipe my tears quickly."Yes." "Dinner is ready, ma'am. Everyone is waiting," she says softly. I get up, clean myself, put on a skirt and a vest, and wear flats before heading out. Who are the others? Kane is waiting to escort you to the dining."Good evening, my lady." he smiles gently. "Hi, Kane. H

Josie When I opened my eyes, I found Ronan staring at me. His presence was heavy, filling up every part of the room. He was so domineering and powerful that I could feel it even though I'm not a lycan. I sat up quickly, pulling my knees to my chest, nervously glancing at him. His intense gaze was on my body. I wanted to reach for the sheets to cover myself, but I didn't. My body was hot. Ronan's gaze dropped to my injuries, especially my leg. The bandaged scrape must have caught his attention, because his jaw tightened slightly. His eyes raked over me, not in a way that felt improper. Without a word, he left and went into the bathroom. When the door shut, I finally thought I could breathe. However, my relief didn't last long when he returned to the room. He had a first aid kit in his hand. Ronan sat at the edge of the bed, and before I could even think of moving away, his hand was already on my leg. I flinched. "D-Don't," I warned, instinctively trying to pull back. But his g