Novel & Cerita Mated To My Three Lycan Bullies

I’m going to need them. Can you get here, soon? We’re in the living room. Yea, I’m on my way. Give me five minutes. Does she know you linked me? No. She’s playing dirty too. She isn’t paying attention, so she isn’t going to suspect a thing. How are the triplets dealing with you being her other mate? They’re wolves, so possessive. Hey! If the shoe fits Dante. Whatever. Plus, I’m Lycan, a more superior species. Did you go with the “side-chick mate” line?

Selene leans down beside me, lowering her voice like she’s sharing a secret. “Rumor has it,” she whispers, “you’re mated to all three of the Veyne brothers.” My heart stops. Liana snorts. “Honestly, Rain, you always did spread yourself in the most embarrassing directions.” Selene places a finger under my chin and lifts my face. “Three Lycans. A single little wolf. Quite the achievement.” I jerk my head away. “Don’t touch me.” Her smile widens. “But here’s the thing…”

With a jolt, I snapped out of my reverie, realizing the urgency of the situation. Taking a brief pause to collect my thoughts, I responded, "I and Sarah were having lunch at a restaurant when a lycan suddenly attacked us. It caught us off guard, leaving us unable to flee or defend ourselves in our weaker form. That's just it." My mother interjected, her voice filled with concern, "But Rachel, we saw the video. Where did the other lycan come from? Why did it defend you?"

She enthusiastically ruffled my fur, making it quite disheveled. "Whimper, whimper~~" Damn it! I am a noble Lycan! I'm not some foolish little dog! I kept protesting and expressing my discontent towards her. However, to my surprise, this girl had quite a strong grip, and I found myself unable to shift back into human form. Help! I struggled in her arms, but she held me tight. While tousling my fur, she murmured to herself, "My mentor was right. She said I would find a cute little dog tonight, and I truly found a cute blue-eyed dog."

“My wolf loses control whenever you’re scared of me. I never meant to frighten you. I promise I will never hurt you.” “I’m not afraid of you, Dane. I’m just curious. I want to know if everything your godmother said is true and why you kept something so significant from me. Why did I have to learn it from someone else?” “I want to start by apologizing for bringing someone else into our relationship. She didn’t want this, and I pushed her into it. I just didn’t know how to approach you. I always want to do right by you. Where do I even begin? First off, I’m a Lycan, which makes me stronger than any werewolf you might encounter. My senses are heightened, and my abilities are linked to the lunar

“Last night, you ran when you found out my brothers and I are your mates. I wanted to know if now is a convenient time for you to talk about it.” His question was calm, but I could feel the tension beneath his words—the uncertainty, the quiet hope. Will there ever be a convenient time? I thought bitterly. The truth was, I didn’t know how to process it all. Four mates? Four powerful wolves bound to me? It felt like too much, too soon—like the goddess was playing some kind of cruel trick. “I didn’t mean to run,” I said quietly, eyes fixed on the ground. “I understand,” he replied simply.

VERONICA I've always despised Lycans, and the mere thought of falling in love with one made me want to retch. For years, I searched for my mate in silence, praying that the moon goddess wouldn't pair me with a Lycan. But fate had a twisted sense of humor. Now I find myself stuck with a Lycan man who seemed to be infatuated with me. I can't stand the sight of him, but I know I could use him to accomplish my mission.

I loved fucking whores and bitches, but despised having a mate. I felt hostility toward one word. “Mate.” I was not interested in sharing my throne with any weak Lycan or wolf. I didn’t need to find my mate or my queen since I was satisfied with sleeping with my whores and bitches. My harem was already filled with different kinds of beautiful Lycan wolves whores. I put on my clothes and went outside before calling my beta, Scott, and my third in command, Chris. We had a lot of work to do as we needed to start the training of the new young wolf that had just shifted a few days ago in the pack. We were the biggest and strongest pack, making everyone fear and envy us. I started training the pup

Samantha Cole would take all the time to remind Whitney about her life in the Bloodmoon pack, which was one terrible event that creeped her out. “What do you want?” Whitney, not wanting to proceed with this talk, decided to finish up with this talk quickly, since she was never interested in mating with the last lycan, she’d rather team up with Sam. “Give the Lycan back and I can help you escape from the pack right now” in an instant Whitney’s eyes flashed with excitement as she found Samantha’s offer appealing. “Deal!” She mumbled without thinking twice, Samantha Cole had a triumphant smile on her lips and nodded at Whitney.

he said, spanking her ass. She was not in the mood for this. She did not know why she had to endure all this humiliation of saying yes to things even though she did not want them. letting him take her body while he groaned in pleasure. Do not get her wrong. He was good in bed, good with his mouth, and d*ck, she loved his touch, but times like this, she just wanted to focus on the task at hand, but no, she had to pretend to be interested because all newly mated lycans are enamored with each other and cannot get their hands off one another. So refusing to engage in this activity may make him talk to someone or do something.