Lycan Kings Mate Free Mga Nobela at Kwento

***Star blood pack*** Ryder, the powerful Lycan king, stood atop a hill, gazing out at the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moon was full overhead. As he gazed out at the kingdom, Ryder's fingers instinctively brushed against the earth, as he felt the pulse of the land's energy. But there was something missing– his mate. Ryder's thoughts were consumed by the search for his mate. He had been searching for years, and his pack was beginning to lose hope. But Ryder refused to give up. He knew that his mate was out there, and he would stop at nothing to find her.

Why save me when he wanted to pull out this card on me as soon as I woke up? “I, Kael Draven, Lycan Prince of the Obsidian Throne, reject you, Maya Blackthorn, as my mate, now and for eternity.” The combination of my name on his lips, followed by my surname, was a gut punch of the worst betrayal. “I, Maya Blackthorn, accept your rejection.”

It was one thing to see that they didn't measure up to the standard set by the Royals; it was another to realise they actively worked against it. The King looked at us, even though we had whispered our conversation as quietly as possible. "Luna Elizabeth. You may be unaware that Lycans possess excellent hearing, but let me assure you, we do. You may think the King's Law regarding mates is ridiculous, but it is the law.

The Luna of his kingdom. I already met and rejected my real mate because of him, I don’t need a stupid poor, and weak mate like him, and I am eagerly waiting for the day he will crown me as his mate and queen of the Lycan. Sophia, the Lycan Queen. Haha, haha.

"A mate is a person that the Moon Goddess has chosen for you. They are meant to complete you. A lycan is the strongest with his fated mate by his side." "That sounds like a fairytale," I say thoughtfully. "For those that find their fated mates, it is," Alfred sighs. "They feel an instant connection." I can tell by the look on his face that he has not found that connection with anyone, so I decide to change the subject. "Has the Lycan King found his mate?" I ask curiously. A deep frown is etched on his face. I can tell he doesn't care for my interest in Leonidas. "The King does not show interest in women for more than a day or two," Alfred growls.

Because how then would I find Reine and possibly Cassandra, who are waiting for me, for my help. "By the power of the moon and in the presence of the Luna Goddess, I, Lucian Ashborne, accept you Elias Zephyr," I returned gaze to him, fixing him a hard look. He might think he's won, but I'm going to make sure it is the exact opposite, "as my mate." He stood and came closer, hands going to the back of my head and cupping it in a soft caress. "I, Elias Zephyr, King of the Lycans with the moon as a witness, accept you, Lucian Ashborne, as my mate."

Alana watches us from her mate Ulric's side, he begins scolding her and I shake my head. "It's ok Ulric, she was only asking, she is just curious not being disrespectful. Yes, my mate Queen Liliana is a lycan, she's also twin sister to Queen Raven of the Bloodwrath Kingdom, and our Goddess of Life. I expect our people to treat her with the utmost respect. My mate King Ryder, is a hybrid, and Alpha of New Moon, he fought for his title and deserves the respect of his kingdom. If I ever hear anyone in my court disrespect or threaten his safety, you will answer to me." I am quick to make sure my advisors understand that my mates aren't to be messed with.

she said, clearing my confusion, only for a moment, before adding, “The Lycan king is your second-chance mate. Just like your first mate rejected you, the same must happen with the king too.” I blinked in total disbelief. Second-chance mate? Malric was my… mate? And he hadn’t told me? A second-chance mate was nothing short of a miracle. The goddess rarely offered such grace. I hadn’t even prayed for it. So why give it to me, only to demand I endure another rejection?

Princess Orla saw this as an opportunity and slid out of the small space, under the arm of Lycan King, allowing enough space between them. "For the hundredth time, I tell you that I am not yours!" She screamed, unconcerned about her almost naked body. She must fight him. If she kept thinking about her appearance, she wouldn't be able to keep him away from her, and once he claimed her, there would be nothing she could do. "You are my mate," Lycan King roared between his clenched teeth as he stepped towards her, "and no one can deny this fact," he wanted to imprint these words in her mind.

"As payment for all your losses and pain. I formed a line of Lycans. These Lycans will be your descendents. Each will be male and each will be immortal. Each immortal king will have a mate. Only with their mate can they produce the next King. You shall hopefully, never watch one of your male descendents die of old age, but I can not promise it. As I precaution I did have to set a restriction. If a Lycan King rejects his mate, he loses his immortality. This portion of the gift shall never leave this realm. If they go against my matebond, they do not deserve to rule. When a King marks his mate, he will gift her immortality. So no need to worry there. Now since I gave away all of my immortal es