Lycan Prince Matteo の小説・ストーリー

Goddess knows that if he had not been an elder of the council, he would be unrecognizable by now. “Your Majesty,” Elder Collins began. “Tracy is not just my niece but she is a strong and fit Lycan, a perfect match for the crown prince. Besides, everyone knows they've been together before now. The Prince has the right to decide to still keep his mate as..’

I silently nodded while taking in all this information before something crossed my mind. “Who’s the Lycan king now?” “Me.” He replied, there was a proud ring to his voice as he added, “I’m the Lycan king.” I bit my lower lip to hold in the giggles trying to escape but it was in vain. “You are the king?” I asked, unable to stop giggling until I heard his response. “If you weren’t my mate, you would be buried six feet under the ground by now for mocking my rank in the pack.” He declared coldly. His voice took on vibrancy with the anger he must have felt.

Hahahaha…don't stress yourself Giselle,my name is Mateo,the beta of your pack,I guess we haven't met before. I finally realized my neck has been stocked up on a particular place,causing a severe pain across my neck,my stomach rumbled loudly. “Are you hungry?”Mateo asked seductively, touching her foot coldly. That's none of your business, Mateo,I said jealously,pushing his hand off her legs. “I shyly chuckled”, covering my face with my elbow. Bryan,she is not complaining,and I don't see you being her mouthpiece. “No”,”I am her mouthpiece,”Mateo, she's too weak to answer questions.

I stood on tiptoe hugging him and said, "I love you, whatever the risk, whatever will happen later, I will always love you. Let me fight with you, we will destroy the enemy together. If we win, I am the woman who knows first. I am proud if My Mate is The King of Lycan in Wolverse. In the next second, my body spun because of it, crashing into the wall in the confines of his big body. Without begging me, he fucked me very hard, rough, but I like it, because our love is so hot, overpowers the heat of a burning fire.

The elders had expected this announcement at long last and it seemed most of them realized it would take a queen to survive. “Being Lycan King, I will decide my mate and being elders it’s your duty to give her respect no matter who she is.” One of the oldies came out and he was an old man having grey hairs with sharp eyes. “Yes, Your Majesty, we will obey you. But tell us, whom did you have chosen as a life partner?” I breathed deeply before I spoke the words that would shatter the room. "Lyra." A heavy silence fell. Then, as if someone had just lit a fire in the room, whispers and gasps started erupting.

Then I smelled my mate, and when I looked at the door, she was standing there with the others. "Your mate has been rejected! How much better could she be than me?" Lica shouted, not knowing that Cindy was there to hear everything she was saying. "She's a bitch, just like Sheena, who whores around. Is that what the royal Lycans wanted? "Women that have been passed on to different men?" she asked. I was furious, but I couldn't help a smirk leave my lips because I already saw what would happen to her.

Endrée felt warm all of a sudden and he did not stop her when she placed a quick kiss on his cheek. Suddenly, Endrée heard a gasp. He and Lorene quickly turned their heads and looked at where the sound came from. Endrée was unable to react but his face was stoic. He did not react at all when he saw his mate, Rynari. Rynari heard the scene from the some of the maids she happened to pass by. They were saying something weird. “The woman we met the other day. I heard that she’s a Witch Princess. She’s so pretty! No wonder the Lycan King allowed someone like her in his room!” said an old maid.

Right now, he desires his mate, Princess Orla Coin. "Mathew," he yelled at the top of his lungs, and his second-in-command rushed forward immediately. Though Mathew himself is very dangerous and has been with Lycan King for many years yet the scene in front of him terrified him as well. "Prepare for our next attack as soon as possible......" He was given the order. "But who will be our next prey?" He inquired because there were many in line and he was unsure who the Lycan King would choose first.

Prince Mykal? I repeat stupidly to myself, unable to stop gaping at the breathtaking man before me. I knew the name, of course. It always pays to know the name of your enemy. Prince Mykal Boreal, eldest son of the Lycan King, and next in line for the throne. Everything in me stops suddenly. Wait, did he just say I was his mate? I look at him, aghast. How is that possible? He's a Lycan! I'm a Werewolf. We're enemies. And yet…

I just needed to know they existed. “What if they’re... gone?” I whispered. Matteo’s grip tightened. “Then we find out who did it. And then we erase them from the map. Simple.” “You’d kill for me?” I asked, my voice small. Matteo let out a dark chuckle. “Princess, you’re matched with three Syndicate Alphas. We run the Moretti Territory. You think our hands are clean? Even 'Baby-boy' Luca has a body count.” Luca? A killer?