Lycan Kings Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

Three moons and eight stars. I stand back in front of her as I look into her golden eyes and I see a fire that has been lit. Lust! “Let me meet my mate.” Nero says, and I let him take control. Shifting into my Lycan, I stand tall and broad as he looks down at his mate. I watch as Zarah’s tail wags before she pounces on him with a yip. Her paws landing on his chest as she licks his face as Nero purrs in contentment.

Dylan’s voice was cold as he ordered me to serve Stephanie. I wasn’t that girl anymore. I straightened my shoulders and met his gaze. Dylan leaned against his desk, arms crossed, a slow smirk stretching across his face. “Ah, Mima. My dear ex-mate.” My stomach churned at his voice. “You were so lucky,” he continued, pushing off the desk and strolling toward me. “To snag the Lycan King as your second mate, huh?” I rolled my eyes. “Get to the point.” His fingers brushed a lock of my hair. I jerked back, disgust twisting my face.

In fact, the best way they welcome a visitor from lands beyond Bloomington was by offering them an Attendant that would offer them pleasure. As the two naked males stood by the corner, with one spanking and slotting his phallus into the other, Draco filled his belly with more drink, eyes narrowing. After last night, Draco had gone into his chambers searching anywhere in all Abbator’s mating grimoire where lycans were offered second chance mates, but from his research, their kind only got one opportunity at getting a fated mate. Draco was left confused at what was happening. Having a second chance mate had never happened before. Well, from what he knew, only demons had the opportunity to mate

“Dearly beloved, we gather today to witness the union of our Luna, Annabel Anderson, and Adrian Blackwood in the sacred bond of mating.” “Annabel Marie Anderson,” Elder Marcus continued, “do you take Adrian James Blackwood as your mate, to love and cherish, to stand beside you through all of life’s joys and sorrows?” “I do.” My tone was steady and sure. “Adrian James Blackwood, do you take Anna Marie Anderson as your mate, to love and cherish, to stand beside through all of life’s joys and sorrows?” There was a pause, and it was so brief that I almost missed it, “I do.”

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?

“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.

And that white wolf had just been given a second chance mate. The undefeated Lycan King himself. Nothing would ever be the same after today.

“I'm a Lycan king and the Lycan Kings are aggressive and cruel, Mother!” Crossing her arms she gave me a sympathetic look. “Then you will learn how to be kind and passionate or lose your mate,” she stated simply causing me to furrow my brow at her being so blunt.

I asked the Lycan Wolf and she sighed, "That is exactly what I'm trying to figure out. Why are you in Addy's body?" I bit my lower lip in confusion as I kept trying to connect the scattered puzzle pieces. "Only one person can give an answer to this." She said and I raised a brow. "Who?" "The Pack's oldest witch." I blinked at the discovery, so the Lycans had a witch in their pack? "But, who is Adeline in this pack?" I asked again. "Adeline is the Luna of this pack, Alpha Reign's wife and mate." Another gasp left my lips at those words from her. Of all the people I could have woken up in their body, it had to be the Alpha King's Mate?

What was I going to do now? I couldn't think of anywhere else that they would take her. My family members were already looking in other places, but there had been no good news. I had failed to protect my Antonia, and now, I was failing to search for her and bring her back into my arms. Why was I such a failure? Why was I such a useless mate? I was the King of Lycans, but my mate had entered danger more than once, and I had failed to protect her every time. What kind of a mate was I?