Lycan King Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."

By midday, I was overwhelmed with a series of activities. There were four women teaching me about the Lycaon place and the history of Lycans and how the palace was built. The first Lycan king who had four mates and until the reign of King Cadeyrn-Ruaidhri’s father, every king had at least two mates. The Moon goddess knew that one woman was not enough to satisfy the sexual pleasures of a Lycan king, hence why she gave them more than one. The Lycans are very sexual beings as Scarlett had told me, and I found the information a little bit disturbing.

"No, this is not a trap. Can I just tell you who I am enquiring about now? I promise to tell you everything later." She nodded. "I am inquiring for myself; there is someone I like. But he is mated to someone, and he is ten times stronger than an Alpha." "You talking about Prince Reagan, are you?" "I am. Is there a way to charm a Lycan that powerful into being mine? Can you do that?" "Look, I just found my mate; I do not want to soil my hand. I love it here, and Brian is very kind. Ana, charming the mate of someone who is still alive is impossible unless you are willing to walk down the dark route."

It wouldn’t matter that much if. He knew the answer instantly from my reactions, “You had lower chance of meeting your second chance mate because of that.” What does he mean? Second chance mate? Do I have that? "What do you want to convey?" I asked him seriously. He smiled, "What I mean, your Majesty is that there is a possibility that you have a second chance mate. I can see that." he politely replied. I frowned. I didn't expect it. All I know is if you lose your mate, you will be a mate less Lycan. But my case seems to be different.

She says mockingly. "Since you're so dumb and not quite knowledgeable, let me introduce myself. My name is Ruby, betrothed to Valerian, the next in line to be the Alpha King. Pleased to meet your acquaintance." She introduces herself, twirling a piece of red hair between her fingers. My face was frozen in shock, as I fought to make sense of what I had heard. Betrothed? Fiancee? Were they set to get married? Valerian never for once said anything about that. Not that we have sat down and had a heart-to-heart.

Would they finally, finally love me? But then I snapped back to reality when I heard a thunder roar so loud it was almost like it was right next to me. Me? Mated to a Lycan and the King at that? Impossible. There was no fucking way because they’re right. They were all right. I was a nobody, and I was going to stay that way forever. “Hailey Young, when I find you, you are so fucking dead! Do you hear me?!” I hear her. I wish I don’t, but I do, and that’s how I know that they’re near, and at the edge of a cliff…

Her heart hastily raced, and she quickly reached to clutch her pounding chest. Lucian, who was still in fright, stood, his eyes never leaving hers. How long has it been? A hundred and sixty years, and he never thought that he would one day find his mate. He was told it was impossible. He was even deemed unworthy of being the king of the Lycans at some point because he was incapable of having a mate!

Cinnia stared at him as if he had two heads. "Cinnia. I'm sure you know that already," she replied. "Of course, our dear Lycan King could not shut up about you even when he didn't know your name." Cinnia turned to Denzel with a raised eyebrow. "Don't listen to him," Denzel said, seeming almost embarrassed. Cinnia snorted and focused on Kai. "Please, continue." Kai appeared pleased with himself. "The man couldn't talk about anything without mentioning you. I love Lucy, she's my mate, but I don't talk about her as much as Denzel spoke about you."

He doesn't need your approval! "I will send you to Eclipse Castle. The Lycan King is fond of you after watching your match. You will leave there as long as he wants," he uttered. "There's no guarantee that you will be coming back here…alive." My eyes widened when he mentioned the Lycan King who personified arrogance, virility and power. Everyone was afraid of him. In his prime years, he killed thousand Alphas. It was a miracle that he was the one who offered a truce but of course, all of us were still at his mercy.

she blurted out. “What?” I heard him scream. Was he surprised? He should be happy that she was carrying his baby. Wait, it occurred to me that she wouldn’t be able to bear him a child since she wasn’t the king’s mate. How did she get pregnant? “Hehe!” I laughed out loud. “Congratulations to you, my queen.” “What are you saying, Maria?” he asked, grabbing her. “Enough of your drama,” Lycan King said. “I have no time for this. Since I found my mate in your pack, I will pardon you and give you more time to find the killer.”