Mated To My Three Lycan Bullies Novels & Stories

“I didn’t mean to stir anything up. I just didn’t realize Marissa was still... bitter.” Still bitter? She was baiting me. But I’d bled enough. I sipped my drink. “It takes real talent to steal a man and still look like the consolation prize. At least I dodged the STD you probably share.” Her eyes narrowed, but before she could snap back, the room fell silent. The Lycans had arrived. Heads lowered. Even I, despite everything, bowed my head. Lycans were stronger than werewolves in every way.

Like the goddess had taken care to make mine especially miserable. First my best friend betrayed me, then I got mated to the one person I hate with every bone in my body, my dad finds out about my bullying and then a mysterious someone tells the whole pack I am mated to the alpha’s son, now I am officially a town clown. Could things get any worse. I let out a sharp exhale, throwing my hands on the window pane. Loose strands of hair covering my face. I took a peek inside the room to find my brush, that's when I heard it

I hated the feeling of jealousy that cut through me. Inside of me, my wolf growled, fighting to rip the woman off Elias, but I shoved her back. The woman in front of me carried the same aura that Erina and the others did. It was clear she was a lycan and I knew without a doubt that she could do some serious damage to me.

It was like pretending all of the other problems didn’t exist. In some ways, it angered me not to be able to be close to my mate. Now that I was calmer about everything, my lycan had decided that perhaps the best course of action would now be to fuck her into submission. He wanted to take our wayward mate and spread our scent all over her body and inside, leaving behind his essence and impregnating her so there would be no doubt in anyone’s mind that no matter what house she lived in, she belonged to us.

"Sissy....im not tryna be mean.....just realistic. And believe me, those two fella's will not hurt you. Lycan mates live to find their destined ones and once they do ....they cherish them completely. "I'm sorry....I just can't bring myself to give in to them. I've already agreed that I'd stay with those fuckin beasts, but as far as it going any further I won't allow that to happen. I already came way to close just a couple days ago and I refuse to make that same mistake again." "Please tell me how you propose to do that? I know how strong the connection of mated lycans can be. It can't be denied, nomatter how damn hard you try."

He stepped closer instead, his eyes glowing like molten emeralds. “You and your kind deserve no mercy,” he said coldly. “You wolves have been a thorn in the flesh of every lycan. Today, that ends. You found our hideout and cost me two of my brothers. I know your name—and I know exactly what you are. And when I’m done with you, you’ll curse the day you became my mate.” His words froze the air in my lungs. “Take her away!” he commanded. Hands gripped my arms and dragged me backward, my heart hammering as I stared at him in disbelief.

The next day,Mason woke feeling like he had been crushed by a bus,he looked beside him and there was no Ste-phen which he had expected,he felt like Ste-phen acted like the previous night because of the bond and he just went inside the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for school.He smiled as he remembered that his bullies have been taken care of,He opened the wardrobe and saw it filled with new clothes all thanks to the big and grumpy Lycan.

A smile formed on my lips as I stared at him, no matter how upset and confused I was he still managed to make me laugh. “You know what I mean,” I chuckled. “Of course,” he smirked, his eyes twinkling with laughter. I smacked his arm, laughing, “Come on.” “Don’t fret, love, just slow down,” he said, his face taking a serious expression. I sighed, “I don't think there's ever been a she-wolf mated to three triplets.” Zane smirked, “You’re the first. The more the merrier.” My cheeks flamed up as I tried to not imagine what he meant by that statement but it was too late. My mind was already coming up with vivid images of three limbs entangled with mine.

My birthday is today…it’s my ninth year…. The Lycans were snarling, snapping at my parents. Accusing them. Something about traitors. Something about a mate. Why’s everyone talking about mates? Lycans can’t mate with werewolves. Papa fell. Then, Mama. Both of them made a horrible, wet sound. Both added to all the red. Go away. Go away.

Taking a steady breath, he leaned over the bathroom table but could still feel himself shifting. He has heard about this crazy part of the Lycans' mate bond and had thought it was a tad exaggerated. But right then, he understood why he had gotten side glances when he scoffed at the idea of a Lycan having a panic attack when another female scent that was not their mate’s got on them. Aside from the absolute devotion and loyalty between mates, Lycan absolutely hates having other female scents on them. It drives them nearly insane and feral. “Arric?” Eirika called from the door and he jerked his gaze in that direction. Her befuddled gaze caused him to look in the mirror, he had crushed the part