Drama Paranormal Web Novels & Lycan Stories

She was born on the night her mother died and they never let her forget it. For eighteen years, Ivory Ashwood has lived in the margins of her father's pack—unwanted, unshifted, and hiding violet eyes behind contacts because the last time someone saw their real color, they called her cursed and meant it. She has learned to be invisible. She has learned that surviving and living are two very different things and that she has only ever been doing one of them. On her eighteenth birthday, her father sells her to settle a debt. But the night does not go the way anyone planned because Lycan King Zion Valdris arrives at Silverstone, takes one look at Ivory across a crowded clearing, and feels three years of constant pain vanish from his chest. He does not believe in coincidences so he buys her contract before midnight. Ivory has survived monsters her entire life. She is not impressed by powerful men. She is not going to fall in love with a king just because the universe says she should. But something is waking up inside her, it is older than the mate bond, older than pack law, older than the Moon Goddess herself and when it fully opens its eyes, nothing in Aeloria will ever be the same again. Least of all her.

“No one will get you, not on my watch.” The sparks reappear and this time, I let it because I can slowly feel myself fading away. And because…for some weird reason, I believe him. I manage to get one word out before I give into the unconsciousness. “Mine.” ________ Brooklyn acts like a human, eats like a human, lives like a human. Except, she isn't a human and suddenly she's thrown into a life that she never once thinks existed. The life comes with a whole package; her mate, Landon, who happens to be the Lycan King of the United Kingdom. Join Brooklyn as she navigates the life she's thrown into especially with her arch-nemesis looming over, waiting for the right time to get her.

The night I turned twenty one was supposed to change my life. It did. Just not the way I imagined. My mate looked at me like I was nothing. In front of everyone. In front of the whole pack. Alpha Kael Blackthorn, the man the moon chose for me, opened his mouth and told me I was weak. Embarrassing. Not worthy of standing beside him. Then he chose someone else. I did not fight it. I just left. But while I was running and hiding and trying to forget who I was, I found out something that changed everything. The blood in my veins was not ordinary. I came from a Lycan royal line that the whole world thought was gone forever. And the man the moon gave me as a second chance? The Lycan King. Now Kael wants me back. The kingdom that buried the truth about me wants to use me. And there are people who would rather see me dead than watch me rise. But I am not that same girl anymore. The one who stood there and took it. The one who cried alone and asked herself what she did wrong. I am done begging for love. I am done making myself small for people who never deserved me. This time, I choose myself.