Just an omega: The Lycan's mate.
Roman V. Maxwellmated to my three lycan bulliesmated to my obsessive stepbrothermated in the shadow of my sisterbullied by my alpha stepbrother
The torches shut off then the room became slightly dark, and the messenger flinched, his face pressed to the floor.
“Alejandro,” Lucian snarled, his voice like gravel and fire. “He thinks he can mock me? He thinks he can defy me?”
Lucian stood, his massive frame towering over the room. His muscles rippled under his skin, and his claws became sharper, scraping against each other with a sound that made the messenger’s blood run cold. Lucian’s eyes burned brighter, and his face twisted as his wolf surged forward. His bones cracked, his body shifting into something monstrous, half man, half beast, all killer.