Mated To My Three Lycan Bullies Novels & Stories

I lunged at him through the bars, my canines extended, ready to rip him to shreds. “See, there you are. A dangerous beauty. You will make me a wealthy man, ma Chérie.” “Who are you and what do you want with us?” Mama called out to him. He turned back to us. “Ah! The only human woman between the she-wolves. You are the Lycan’s mate, nés pas?” “Yes, and he will find us and end your miserable life, you piece of donkey shit!” Mama spat on his bright, black shoes.

I rolled off of him and said, "I honestly wasn't planning on doing this tonight, but I couldn't resist it. That damn mate bond is no joke!" He laughed and said, "I was hoping you would let me mark you as soon as I saw you. I don't ever want you away from me. Lycans are very possessive that way. We actually waited a lot longer than most Lycans do." I chuckled as I wrapped my arm around him and snuggled as close to him as I could and said, "You are now stuck with me for life. I don't ever want to leave you." He said, "That's what I want to hear you say forever." I said, "As of right now, I can't imagine that changing."

I gasped at the realization of what it meant. I, Daphne Lycanster, was mated to the Caddel Triplets. Their scents all blended, filling me with a rush of heat, “MATE!!” They finally voiced out in sync, making the whole hall erupted in whispers. They all had a look on their faces that smelt like trouble and sent thrills down my spine. Their eyes were red, and it almost seemed like they were either drunk or wanted me dead right now. I think it's the latter.

"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.

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.

Everyone on the table knew yet somehow a complete stranger was the only one to state the obvious. Lycans are territorial, that feeling intensifies when you find a mate. To females the presence of another female near your mate is enough to start a fight. A fight is even likelier to occur when the said female once knew the mate. It wasn’t a secret that I didn’t like Natalia, how extremely insecure I am in my position of Luna and my mate. I hadn’t had the best welcoming even now most of them regarded her as the Luna, I was simply a temporary replacement in their eyes.