Lycan King Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

I tried my best to keep my eyes off him, but the intoxicating scent of him kept pulling me back unconsciously. “I suspect he’s our mate, Ellie, but isn’t it uncommon to have a second chance mate this quick?” my wolf, Ru, asked, but I shut her out quickly. I was wondering the same thing before she spoke, and I needed to know what that meant for me, and my future, being the Lycan King’s mate, but I couldn’t dare ask. The Lycan King was not Vito, they were two different wolves with different authorities, and if the rumors I’d heard about the king were true, then he was very strict, merciless, and straight-up evil.

He jumps out and opens the door, she and Lucian slide into the back seat. They arrive to a huge castle it is a seamless blend of natural stone and imposing architecture. Lucian grabs her hand and leads her inside. She stares at the grand hall she pulls slightly away from Lucian he turns to look at her “what’s the matter?” She looks down “am I staying in the basement?” He stares at her questionably, then comes to the realization that’s where she was kept, he cups her chin her face small in the palm of his hand and makes her look at him “you will never be near another basement ever again. Follow me” she nods and follows he opens a large grand door inside a beautiful room a huge canopy bed with

“Is everything alright?” “Yes, of course!” she said, pouring some milk into my coffee before handing it to me. “He was just looking for information.” “Information?” I repeated, bringing the coffee cup to my lips. “Apparently,” she said, “the Lycan King found his second chance mate last night in Room 14, and she’s disappeared. He’s called for a search until she’s found!” I didn’t realize I’d dropped my cup until I heard it shatter on the floor.

"It's happened before. Multiple times. The Burning wasn't that long ago. Some of us still remember." Several council members nod. "The King's father implemented these laws for a reason," another councilor adds, a man with a scarred face and hard eyes. "To protect our people. To prevent another catastrophe." "And those laws have served us well," Aldric agrees. "Which is why we cannot make exceptions. Not even for the King's fascination." "It's not fascination," Mira says sharply. "She's his fated mate. The connection..." "Is irrelevant," Aldric cuts her off. "Plenty of Lycans have lived without their fated mates. The King himself did so for twenty years. He can do so again."

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.

Lycan's voice dropped into something dangerous, something that made the air in the room go cold, "This is your last warning. Leave now or I will remove you myself." She spun on him, her composure cracking, "You don't mean that. You can't mean that. After everything we've been through together, you'd choose her over me? Over your own warrior? Over someone who's actually fought beside you?" "She is my fated mate," Lycan said, "The bond snapped into place the moment I saw her. That's not something I chose and it's not something I can change. What we had before is over and it was over the second I felt that bond."

Stronger than any wolf I’d ever fought. But I wasn’t a wolf anymore. I was Lycan. Moon-blessed. Mate to a 300-year-old Lycan King. Mother to a Lycan prince. Carrying a Lycan princess. I slammed him into the ground and pinned him, claws at his throat, teeth bared at his jugular. “Yield,” I snarled, Lycan voice rumbling from my chest. He bucked under me, trying to throw me off. “Never! You’re mine!”

Freya won't be able to know I am hers and I don't know if I would, too, but nevertheless, they somehow knew about us. "What about the scent that I smell in the palace?" I asked, confused. "Then maybe her highness is your second chance mate?" It was possible. Maybe the one from the howlers pack that went to the palace died in the attack which made Freya my second chance. But, is it possible for a lycan like me to find a second chance? It was already close to zero chance of finding my first mate, but I found the second? "Let's not talk about that. Now that we have already found some clues, when are you going to bring her highness to the palace and meet the King?"

At long last, the Moon goddess remembered him and gave him a mate. Scorned and looked down as the mateless Lycan King, I knew my brother had been longing for a Mate. Although he acted all nonchalant about how nothing affected him, I knew deep down he has always been waiting for the day the moon Goddess will bless him with his other half. I reckon that's why he was against the idea of choosing a mate and giving the kingdom a Queen.

I could not grasp what she was saying that easily. Because of all the denial in my system, I could not help but laugh. It sounded so ridiculous! How could it be true? Was the witch playing with me? "It's impossible! The great king already had Queen Axianna back then as his mate... how could he be mated with another woman once again?" That was when Nidhi proceeded with her story. "The truth that most of us didn't know until now was the fact that the last Lycan King was a “Moon Child," and it meant that he was destined to have two mates."