All Chapters of Ruined By The Forbidden Lycan: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

A month ago, Eryndra had fled from her mate. Not because she feared him or didn't want him, but because of the crushing duty resting on her shoulders. After her older sister, Ishara, was found dead beyond the border, Eryndra had been chosen to take her place as the Lycan Crown Prince's bride. A compromise bride, or no bride at all would bring ruin upon the Silverion Pack. She was the only one who could save it. Her mind drifted back to that night in the cave. The stranger with silver-gray eyes and a scent so dangerously intoxicating it had stolen every rational thought she possessed. The one who had claimed her as his mate. When Luna Maren discovered what had happened, she cast the Veil Spell, concealing their bond so that if fate ever brought them together again, he would never recognize her. But Luna Maren had warned her that if they ever crossed paths again, she had to stay away or Veil Spell would not hold forever. Still, what were the chances? A male with a scent as faint

The carriage was silent, save for the heavy crunching sound of the wheels against the road.Eryndra peered through the narrow window, her palms sweaty against her thighs as she tried her best to stay calm.Her dress and hair had been refixed. She had told Luna Maren she'd undone them herself due to shortness of breath.The scene in her father's chamber wouldn't stop replaying.Who would have thought her mate from that night was not an Omega but the Grand Marshal of the Citadel?!A Lycan of all species!She was mated to the one whose sword would slash her neck the moment he found out what she really was!Her mother would go insane.When Lord Theron crowded her, she had felt the Veil spell a breath away from breaking. It would have, had she not channeled her energy into strengthening it.Even at that, the spell had weakened.Luckily, the male wasn't in the royal carriage, as he and his squire were riding ahead. It was going to take a day and a half before they reached the Citadel.Erynd

LORD THERON The next morning, Theron set off to the scouts' regiment. Luckily, they'd found something. That was a thing Theron loved about his men. He'd trained them not to slack off. "This female troubles you, my lord," Zarin commented. "Yes, she does," Theron admitted. "My hunches are never the kind to disappoint. The betrothal ceremony is in two days, which is critical." Zarin nodded, and as they stepped in, all members immediately saluted. The head scout had a weathered face, which made him look more terrifying than the others. He respected Theron greatly. His eyes lit up when Theron stepped in. Theron barely stepped out of court, so it had been a long while since they'd last seen each other. They went straight to business. "We found something you must know about the lady you mentioned," the head scout said. "She might be adopted." That wasn't surprising. Theron already knew she wasn't from the Dor region. "And why is that so?" "There's no record of her being born in D