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It was so quiet in the room that you could have probably heard a single hair hit the carpet flooring. After I was finished handing out assignments, I walked over to Gunner who had sat down on one of the couches with his head in his hands. “Alpha, with all due respect. I don’t believe she had any part of this. I was watching and listening as she was giving the family details this morning. She truly didn’t know. I think she’s more in danger than ever now, knowing this information.” Gunner said quietly. “Can you feel her at all? Lycan mating is different from wolf mating. The bond can snap into place faster without having to go through the whole mating process.”

I tried to reach my mate through the bars, I never thought in a million years I would ever have a mate, but I did. My Lycan wanted to rip Visux apart and save our mate. She was beautiful and strong even for her small size. I didn’t care that I had to share her as long as she lived.

He looked at me apologetically, still holding me. "Stop it!" I said suddenly, trying to squirm out of his arms, "I can't be your mate! Lycans don't mate with us, it's madness! Just put me down and leave me alone!" I was almost shouting by the end of it, and I realised people were beginning to stare, but he at least put me down, looking sulky.

"There was one flaw. Just one. The Moon Goddess didn't bless Min Kung with a mate. A soul mate fit for a faithful son was the one gift he was waiting for. The most sacred of all. He didn't show his disappointment. He kept his duty to all of us. We all knew he was lonely. We can see it in his eyes." "What happened?" Intrigued, MJ propped her chin on her palm. Listening intently. "Our king has two beasts. His wolf and his Lycan. Not all of us had seen the latter for he was only let out only when necessary. Like in countless battles. They say his Lycan was the scariest to set your eyes upon on. His eyes always flaring in rage. Like the devil's. His fangs were as sharp and as deadly as the Exca

Same way my body reacted when we crossed the witches' border. I was powerful. I mean, that was clearly obvious for a while now. Yet, I wish that power allowed me to heal Amadi. It was a far-fetched dream, one I knew had nothing to do with my other sides. My lycan side is the strongest, and it got weakened by Baba's banishment. This pain Amadi is dealing with, beside his injured leg, can't be fixed easily just because I am a tribrid. Yet, I couldn't stop my poor heart from hoping.

As I continued to listen to all these while pretending to arrange my books in my locker, a girl ran passed us and screamed. "What's the matter?" A random girl asked. "The teacher asked me to give this to Brandon! " She said and everyone went silent before they broke out in serious conversation. "Please save me. Can anyone go in my stead? " She asked and everyone shook their heads immediately and tried to continue their duties and then I felt a horrible shove. "Give it to him." Came the voice of one the strongest bullies that bullied me. Marcus was a Senior and an Alpha that didn't mind inflicting pain on me. I trembled even if I hadn't experienced the anger of the Triple Terror.

"Wai- wait! Dallas! I don't wanna be pregnant yet! I still have things i wanna do! I can't-" The alpha scoffed and smacked his ass, "Quit freaking out. I'm not getting you pregnant." He could feel the other roll his eye's, "Just be glad i'm not actually going to kill you, even though i was actually really going to do it tonight. i mean, knowing that you actually do have a Lycan and my family kill's Lycan's and everything i'm doing right now is technically betraying my family name; if i were you i'd feel grateful."

My eyes were wide open in shock and fear. How could I forget; this woman was a God damned fully awakened lycan. “You dare try to strike me, Gabriel?” She roared. The entire matter had escalated into more than I had bargained for and it was going to escalate some more if I did not find a way out of it. A lycan mate is very similar to a black widow spider or a female prey mantis, their mates are always in danger. Mira's height was steadily increasing as her body morphed into its secondary form.

Maybe it’s because I’m his familiar, and that somehow eases that fear. One thing is for sure: no one here would hurt me. I can't say that about my pack. I was bullied and made fun of for being a freak and omega. It's funny how I’m a lycan who could kick all their fucking asses. I regret holding back now.

He was gradually stepping on my toes and I was loving the feeling of challenging an old man with gray hair who knows not to question loyalty when he has his to prove. ‘’Well I think it would interest you to know Mckenny Goldon is my mate and I do not only request him to be placed in the room close to mine but his beta. This is your home, the hate and enmity amongst Lycans and werewolves can not be underestimated.