A Slave Mate For The Cursed Lycan Princes Novels & Stories

She did not answer, but Mauricio needn't have to hear the girl say yes to confirm that the two in front of him were a couple, so he continued. "Do you even know who this man is? Do you know what story lies behind his identity?" Mauricio asked with despotic sarcasm and exceeding mordacity. And his audacity was boosted when Mauricio saw how Ethan paled at his words. It clearly conveyed a message to Mauricio that the girl was not totally aware of whatever happened in the past, so she was willing to be mated with the Last Lycan Prince; the cursed son of the chosen family by the Moon Goddess herself to be the Royal Rulers of her creations, the werewolves, the Lycans and even to the hybrids.

This was the Blackthorn Boarder. Back at Red Hollow, they told us terrifying stories about this place just to keep us from running away. They said the leader here, Prince Alaeric, was a monster. They called him the "Shadow Prince" a Lycan with blood so dark and powerful that he could crush a normal wolf just by looking at them. "If you cross that line," my stepmother used to sneer, "Alaeric will rip your throat out before you can even beg for mercy. He doesn't take prisoners. He only takes lives."

CHAPTER TEN CAMILLA “Mine…” he growled, and everyone gasped. I froze. What did he say? I did not know if I heard him correctly. Did he just say what I think he said? “She is my mate.” He said and my jaw dropped. I looked at him in utter disbelief. “Your highness?” my father blurted, looking confused. “Camilla Sinclair is the lycan prince’s mate.” Fergus repeated, making my whole body freeze, rooted in place.

____________________ Back at the Lycan clan, the Lycan king, Marius was a middle-aged man. He was tall and handsome and had beautiful cobalt-blue eyes. A ruthless man and he ruled the Lycan clan with an iron fist. The Lycans were usually stronger than the werewolves but they were extremely strong due to the workload he'd make them do and the Lycans hated him. He had a mate, Eliza. An extremely beautiful woman with blonde hair and deep black coloured eyes, she was tall as well. She was a daughter of a noble and rich Lycan father. She and Marius had been mated since she was eighteen and he was twenty. But she was as ruthless as her husband and more cunning than he was. She was the mother of t

he threatens. “Hahahaha!” Anna laughs. “But you cannot do that. Mate.” She emphasized the last word deliberately to taunt him even further. “If you do that, the pain you will feel will nearly kill you,” she reminds him. “When a Lycan’s mate dies, the Lycan becomes a shell. They live an empty and hollow existence which ruins their will to live. Slowly, they also die out and that is the end for them. Your love for power is too strong, Lavi Costa. If you lose the will to live, you will never be able to get the throne! And without my name, you cannot even reject me. Either way, you cannot kill me.”

She couldn’t imagine herself a slave to that man, if he looked that as a vampire that means he was over a thousand human years old, he gave her a disgusted look that made her know that he was interested in more than her blood, she wanted to gag. Prince Damien had a smile on his face, Lord Benedict was an old pervert who regularly buys young slaves and ends up killing them with his deranged preferences, it was so bad that any girl he buys does not live up to two weeks in his care, HIS girl will definitely not go with him.

Silas stood up from his chair and returned quickly with a glass of water. I took them from his hands chugged them down my throat, and gave him back the empty glass. “Do you still want to marry her after what they did to you? You are a Lycan Dorian. A Lycan.” His voice shook. I started to button my shirt with a sly smile on my lips. “So do as I say, it’s an order.” I let out a low growl. “Yes, Alpha Dorian.” He bared his neck in submission and swallowed up the words he wanted to say. I could see the look on his face, how worried he looked.

He leaned forward, a growl rising in his voice. "She was mine, Dane. My mate, my future. Ripped from me by your man's filth. You will pay . . . land, resources, and blood. Name your price, or I'll take it." His eyes lit up in a rage, his aura pressing against the room, a Lycan King's power clashing with mine, the tension a taut wire ready to snap. There is a misunderstanding between the sympathies that might have poured for the girl and the one causing dissatisfaction within himself at what Kade had to pay.

“It's better than nothing. Besides, you're being traded for a symbiotic relationship with Greyhound. I'm sure you're aware of the current scarcity in Dunham. They'd help build and revitalise our kingdom with their abundant resources, while we offer our loyalty to them.” My mood switched from anger to surprise again. I stared at him blankly, “Wait, so you're selling me off as a slave, just to also place the entirety of Dunham into slavery too?” My father creased his brows, “What do you mean?” “Pledging your loyalty to another Lycan King is no different than slavery,” I answere curtly. He scoffed, “Heh. What do you know about these things? You are but a child.”

Lucius ‘Where is that little fucking tramp.’ My voice echoes up and down my huge entrance hall and down the corridors that lead off from this main room. ‘She is down in the basement with the slave girl.’ Miriam answers me quietly with her head bowed. Poor excuse for a Lycan as far as I’m concerned. The Goddess really did have it in for me, mating me to such a weak and pathetic creature. Her father’s money was the only reason I didn’t out right reject her instantly at the mating ceremony all those years ago. Her money and title could have bagged her anyone one she wanted as a chosen mate, but she was drawn to me through the bond and I have made the most of it ever since. She knows I play with