Novel & Cerita Bridget Marie The Lycan King's Mate

My mates face turned red as he lunged forward and crushed me in his arms before I could reach for anything else. “You a monster! Asshole!” I howled, my heart breaking in two. “Emily, knock it off.” He growled shaking me forcibly. A couple fiercer shakes and I found myself staring into his crystal blue eyes, his trademark blonde hair falling down over his forehead. “Bridgette is the daughter of the Lycan King. The king of all kings you stupid little witch. She is destined to become the Queen, and as her mate, I will become the prince consort, and even if I cannot take the crown beside her, my children will. That is why I cannot mark you. It must be her.” I froze in his arms and stared at him

Wow, how dare this pack Alpha try and make a fool out of me. I flex my fingers, creaking at the joints. I would show them the price of daring to challenge my authority. As for my mate, I take one look at the overly bright smiling face on the info sheet, and I can't help but roll my eyes. Oh, look at the thick, dull, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose; look at the weak, harmless-looking baby face, lacking any power. Her silliness even spills out the photograph. Who am I? I am the Lycan King of the Aries Kingdom; I am the most powerful Lycan. But my mate is a weak and useless she-wolf. I groan, is this another joke the moon goddess has played on me, in addition to my curse?

I had to watch from afar how her mother maltreated her since her father died, but I was helpless. I could only come out today—three days before her 18th birthday. “All these are hard to believe, but I will just play along as if I was in a dream with you. A dream with a handsome devil,” she said, but her tone was very low for the last statement. Do I need to tell her that I hear everything? “I am the Lycan king of the Solar Kingdom, which means I can choose my mate and be paired with anyone by the goddess,” I said, looking at her.

he added. Phew. Dang. He scared me. “Thank you.” I pouted. He laughed, pulling me into his arms. “Thank you… Were you really touched by Lily’s story?” He rasped. I gently pulled away, confusion spread on my face, “You were listening?” He giggled, “I am the Lycan King, Honey. I am always listening.” he winked. “So, what are you going to do about Lily, Queen Maria?” “What?” I rasped.

“Now the mating ceremony is complete. Our Lycan King, Alpha Dominic and Princess Vivian, are now proclaimed mates; Alpha and Luna of the Whitewolf Pack.” The Lycan King?! I nearly staggered to the ground. Holy moon goddess, save me! I could already feel the tears pricking the back of my eyes. The Lycan King rose to his feet, his form intimidating. I could feel his gaze burning through my veil. I prayed he wouldn't ask me to unveil myself. Maybe I could slip out and make a run for it before the mistake was discovered. But right at that moment, the door flew open and a regal-looking woman rushed in.

But right now, he wanted to tear this alpha apart. “No…no… I did not mean it like that. It’s just that, Branka is…. She’s the lowest here. I mean, the lowest omega in the pack. She does not have a wolf either!” He sounded more excited about that like he wanted me to shake my head and say that I don’t want her because of that. “And so?” My question must have caught him off guard because his eyes widened. “You can’t have a wolfless girl as your mate Alpha King! That would be abominable!” He bellowed as he paced the office over and over again.

Not only was the clinking sound picked up by the Lycan King, but a silver-haired woman's shadow shot out. "Sicily!" It was true what the Lycan King mentioned that the silver-haired woman was his mate. Immediately the Lycan King turned to look at the angry woman behind him. "Honey, why did you wake up? Control that temper of yours," whispered the Lycan King Edward Slovasky. What his mate said could not bring down the Alpha female Sniders' temper. She continued to stare coldly at the beautiful woman with her implements of war. "You don't come at the right time, Miss. If you want to reckon with my mate's debt, then deal with me first!" Alpha female Sniders said with both hands on her waist.

Heather swallowed because she already knew what the woman needed from her. “First of all, I want to introduce myself. I am Veronica the first wife of the Lycan king. My brother Augustus is the owner of the Tarragon kingdom.” Heather did not speak because for her the discussion about that matter was useless. She knows her place and rank. “Everyone knows me as the mated partner of the Lycan king but nothing intimate has ever happened to us. I must bring the next heir to the throne— ” "If you ask me for help, don't approach me, I can't hold Theo's mind, so I don't know what I can do."

He is manly, with a warrior god physique. She was before a damsel in distress and she had been her hero. She had become what she is now, gentle and dangerous, water in a real sense, because of what he had done to her. But more than that, his desperate love for his beloved is what thrilled her most. His bride is a very lucky girl, whoever among them is she. Meanwhile in Oxidore " Your mother didn't send you here just to lose! Every creature of the night know that Rhysher the Lycan is searching for a bride to marry! That should be you!" Balthar was yelling at his daughter.

She said, looking him in the eyes. His heart stopped as he wasn’t sure what she had decided to do. She had kept that from him. She hadn’t told him that he was right on them being mates, even though she had known since her birthday. The silence was deafening as Alexander waited for her to speak. When she did, what she said made his mouth about hit the floor. “I, Symphony Marie Greywood of Grey Moon Pack, hybrid of a Kolana/Mattra Wolf, accept you, Alexander David Silverstone King of the Lycans as my mate and king” Symphony said as she felt the bond between them grow stronger with every syllable she spoke.