Lycan King Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

King Reagan Maximilian Valor, the tyrant king of the Lycan Kingdom. And he… he was unexpectedly my mate. I don’t want to hope too much, but since the day he came to the auction hall. I never knew I would be greedy. I want his love. I want his attention. I want everything he could give me. That dream is impossible to have. He was my mate; I should sit next to him and become the queen of this kingdom, but my fate is different. I’m here to be his breeder. My sole duty is to give him an heir.

~ARIELLA~ His words hung in the air like steam fog. I kept staring at the man who had just walked into my life. And each time our eyes met, I was reminded that the most feared and respected Lycan king was my mate. Right now, he had abruptly claimed me. He was asking me to be his woman, and these words felt strange—especially coming from him. The same man who was known for being fearless, heartless, arrogant, and rude.

Mark stands a few feet away, watching me with quiet curiosity. “Doing what?” I ask. “Touching your stomach.” My heart skips. I drop my hand casually to my side. “It is just a habit.” He studies me for another moment. The Lycan King sees more than most people. But tonight his mind is on war. He lets it go. “The convoy is ready,” he says. “We leave in ten minutes.” “Through the tunnels?” “Yes.” “Straight to the city?” He nods. “From there we split off and move like civilians. No pack escort. No visible protection.”

My grip tightens around the glass, and I barely notice the crack that forms under the pressure. “I’m going to kill him,” I say, my voice cold and final. But as the words leave my mouth, I know the truth—killing him isn’t an option. Not yet. The eastern territory belongs to my twin brother, the other Lycan King. After our mother died and the balance between us shattered, we divided the land into two empires: west and east. Each of us rules our domain without interference. For now. Ben shifts uncomfortably. “I know you want to, Silas. But the real question is—what does he want with your mate?” His sharp eyes narrow, already working through possible answers.

I stammered, hoping he would let me go because we were surrounded by people who were starting to notice us. "Mine, only mine." He whispered instead as he kissed my neck. A moan escaped me unconsciously attracting attention and my eyes widened. I immediately tried pulling away from him myself but his grip tightened as he growled. "Don't you dare, stay where you belong." I nodded and stiffened, burying my face in his chest aware of the whispers now going around. "Isn't that the Lycan king?" A girl questioned and my cheeks turned red. "Ofcourse he is, but why is he hugging another woman possessively?"another asked and I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me.

But as he violently pounded my pussy from behind, my mind was no longer on the man behind me. I had a new target now. The Lycan King. King Lyall was far more powerful than Kane. The very first time I laid eyes on him in the courtyard, I had been utterly conquered by the raw masculine power radiating from him. The King's cock had to be enormous, and there was no doubt he could fuck for hours. If I ever ended up in his bed, I'd probably lose my mind from the pleasure. But the physical pleasure wasn't even the most crucial part. More importantly, he was Ren’s mate. Anyone Ren liked, I would steal away!

“You already have a female you are to mate, my lord. Seraphina waited for you for months while you were missing. It would be wrong to reward her loyalty with betrayal.” Hunter sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You don’t understand, do you? Neither of you understands me. How can I betray a woman I don’t even remember? To you, she’s the woman I chose, but to me, she’s a total stranger. I already made my choice of a mate, and she’s standing right here in front of you.” He raised his hand and gestured toward me. “This is the woman I chose, and she’s the one I’ll mate. No one else. I won’t take anyone else aside from her.”

I was sure that he would never judge her—my mate, I mean. "I need to see and talk to her. But I didn't want to shock her. She had just been challenged, and knowing I was her mate the second time around might confuse and scare her. I needed to be careful when approaching her." "I agree; she may not like to have a second chance mate, after what happened, especially when you're a Lycan King," he replied, and I growled at him. "I was just trying to think of any possibilities so you would know what you would do, just in case."

“Not mine. Mine was Elena. I don’t feel connected to that rogue either. She was a total stranger to me.” Lucian found the situation too odd. He grew up with the knowledge that every lycan could only have one mate. Having a second-chance mate made him confused. That was something he never saw coming. ‘I can tell you that she’s our second-chance mate! The mate bond kicks in like crazy! Fucking release me so we can talk!’ “We are goddamn talking, Argus!” He gritted his teeth, annoyed. ‘I said release me!’ “Then you have to fucking wait!”

It seems since she came into the place, everything in her life has restructured. Her anger no longer got the worst of her, she no longer has her nightmares and she is_she might be falling in love. With her mate. Her, Emilia has a mate. A Lycan King for that matter. Emilia knew what is happening. This is the goddess trying to wag a tasty chunk of meat in front of her nostrils so that just when she is about to grab it, it would be yanked off, leaving her more hungry and miserable than before. It was part of the punishment she had to suffer for her sin. Emilia knew she deserved it, she deserved everything cruel life has to offer her, still, she couldn't help but hope. Hope for a miracle.