Novel & Cerita Destined Love With The Lycan Prince

and he raped her. "Locate Shadow and Saleem, have them put all children under the age of 16 to sleep. Only if they are marked as slaves, if not, kill them" I firmly tell him. His face drops at my words, his eyes flashing in shock but I didn't say anything, I'd already stepped off the other side of the wall and let myself fall through the air before my feet collided with the healthy grass. Nico, the very first Lycan of the Bain bloodline is the first to land beside me with a small thud, despite his heavy weight in muscle. He looks at me as I do him, our eyes connecting. We have a mutual bond of respect.

I said against her lips, deftly replacing my finger with my cock. “Dane!” she cried. “But I want another taste of you first,” I said and latched my mouth to her left nipple. She arched her back and cried my name. “Saraya—” “Yes!” she moaned in pleasure. I leaned close to her ear and whispered, “I am the first generation of my kind. A full-blooded Lycan prince, offspring of Zeus and Selene–” Holding her hips, I dug my stiff cock deeper into her; she clung to me, clawing my back and drawing blood. I revelled in the ecstasy that surged through me.

I heard a hoarse voice say and I looked up while that cool mint scent wafted through my nostrils. "You have no right to tell me to leave, who do you think you are?" I yelled not knowing how to react with all the pain overwhelming me. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Lycan Aldar Night-Shade." Time paused for that moment as I realized I had just raised my voice at the infamous get famous Lycan king. The young lad who had risen to the top even when older men were still Alphas. And there was every probability that he was my second chance mate.

"But duty is clear. You have a responsibility, not just to this pack, but to every living being on this continent. This is your duty, do your part and stop finding fairness." "What if the prophecy is wrong?" I ask desperately. "What if loving Stark isn't the problem?" "The blood moon rose the moment you consummated your relationship," Gregory says bluntly. "The evidence is clear, your love triggered the apocalypse, and we've that separation prevents it. And that's all we need to know." "But—" "No buts," Thomas interrupts. "You will marry Pete, you will complete the mate bond, you will become Luna of this pack, and you will forget about the vampire prince. Do you understand?"

Arric muttered. ‘She is ours,’ Steelclaw replied vehemently. Arric let out a sigh. His heart grew heavy. He was a Lycan not a werewolf and mating for his kind was a bit intense and unbreakable. Lycans love till death and if this she-wolf somehow holds him responsible for her people's death. His life was about to be filled with unending misery. He clenched both his jaw and fist in trepidation.

But hey, I don’t make the rules. I spend my day staring at the darkening and brightening of the sky. “Mindlessly, playing along with the role they want me to do okay.” You know, sometimes I think about it and I wonder what it really means to be the destined princess. Or is it the Lycan’s princess? “When I was much younger, I used to read about the myths in books.” It talks about how the mighty Lycan falls in love with his destined princess and they stay together forever.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady myself despite the fear coursing through my veins. His red eyes were still fixed on me, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of apprehension and curiosity about this mysterious prince. "Reject the engagement," he repeated, his voice firm and unyielding. "Why should I?" I managed to say, my voice trembling slightly. "Why should I do what you say?" A sinister smile spread across his face, revealing his sharp fangs. "Because I am the next lycan king, and what I say goes. You don't have a choice."

She would see the Lycan again. Her head was in a state of euphoria as she lay in bed, imagining herself unravelling the mystery of her saving stranger. The smiles, and her much sought opportunity to say thank you to him. Until she asked herself the damning question. Then what? She was fresh from a heartbreak, and the pain of being left alone on her wedding day. What would happen if she and the Lycan fell in love? Would she not be exposing herself to the pain twice? Why did she even want to see him?

I promise to stand beside you, to be your Luna, to love you with everything I am. The priest’s voice cut through the silence. "Alex Grayson Scott, do you take Laila Bonnet as your lawfully mated mate and Luna, to love, honor, and hold, in health and sickness, until death do you part?" Alex didn’t hesitate. "Yes." The word was a vow, a growl, a promise—one that sent heat spiraling through me. Then, the priest turned to me. "Laila Bonnet, do you take Alex as your lawfully mated mate and Alpha, to love, honor, and hold, in health and sickness, until death do you part?"