Lycan King's Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

He asked casually, ignoring the man's jab. "Because she knows him!" Milan seemed to think on it, looking at his nails to flick off an insect that just perched there. "Well, as the Lycan King of this Kingdom, I beg to differ. I can't l_" "What!" They all screamed. "You are the Lycan King?" The scrawny man surged forward, then his eyes grew in their sockets as he pointed deadly at Milan turned to his followers, and shouted. "He is the man we seek. Get him!"

It was stronger, and there was this pressure that came to me and made me gasp, before I realized what was happening. Ho- how was this possible?! I have heard about second chance mates before, but it rarely happens. Not when it only happens once in a century. So, the- the- the Lycan King was my second chance mate?! My mate?! Oh my, moon goddess. Why don't you just bury me, since you hate me so much? Though, finding out that the Lycan King, whom I had just offended, was my second chance mate, was not the only thing that happened to me.

Liam stood tall, his eyes ablaze with determination, as he summoned his most trusted men to accompany him on the search for Liliana. The time for uncertainty was over; he would not rest until he found his missing mate. The palace gates swung open, revealing the imposing figure of the Lycan King and his loyal warriors, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

He looked dignified and commanded attention. The air around us is still being face to face with the Lycan King. His dark eyes bore into mine. On both of his sides were two men who looked sharp as ever. His securities? My mouth gaped open. This was the first time I saw the Lycan King. His clothes were simple, but enough to command his attention. My wolf whimpered as she looked up. ‘Mine.’ My steps faltered. He is my second chance mate?

Can I have more than one partner here? "Oh, I don't have to worry about him going to someone else. "As far as I know, no one else here is interested in him, and a lycan can only have one mate (except the King, of course)," she said. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, but I tried to hide it. I wondered if Lucian didn't like me because he was already thinking about someone else.

Inside sits a ring set with a moonstone that glows softly in the night air. "Halen Rhodes." Lycan looks at me with such raw devotion that it takes my breath away. "Every day for two years, I have confirmed one thing—I love you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I know you might need more time, and I am willing to wait. But I wanted you to know my heart." "Will you marry me? Will you be my Queen, my mate, my soul?" I cover my mouth, sobbing. *Soul.* He was right. For over a year, I had felt it—the pull of a powerful, pure mate bond. Lycan wasn't just a partner; he was the **Second Chance Mate** granted to me by the Moon Goddess.

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.

I dug my claw into the ground to prevent myself from tumbling down. I was breathing very hard now. My breath was punched out of me and it seemed that life would soon be too— either by the Lycan King or by the burning hot lava creeping threateningly close now. I could see its glow reflecting on our skins already. “I’ll kill your Lover first and then I’ll come back and have sex with you before I kill you. I don’t want him interrupting us.” The Lycan King smiled at me and then he crawled away towards where he had left Cayden, leaving me to be drenched by the drizzling rain.

“I need proof that Taylor is the king’s mate. If I can nail that down, start celebrating—you’ll be the new queen of the Lycans.” The sour mood that had gripped Ian vanished, replaced by a surge of anticipation. His mate’s eyes lit up, her own spirits lifting at the thought of claiming such a title. They drove away from Andriel’s house, their minds buzzing with newfound hope, convinced an opportunity had just fallen into their laps. All Ian needed was that one piece of evidence, and he’d stop at nothing to get it.

"I'm not going to be ready. Ever." I swallowed hard, wrapping my arms around myself. "I don't know you." "My name is Zander Cane," he said simply. The name hit me like a cold wave. Zander Cane. I had heard that name before. Everyone in every pack had heard that name. The Lycan King. Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, the most powerful, most feared, most respected pack in the entire country. My legs almost gave out from under me. "You're..." I blinked. "You're the lycan king?"