Mated To The Hybrid Prince Novels & Stories

He stopped at the edge of the obsidian bed, his tiny fingers reaching out to touch the edge of the mattress. “Father,” he said. The word detonated inside my skull. It wasn't 'Dad' the soft, confused question he had thrown at me in the chaos of the throne room. This was a formal, primal recognition. The hybrid prince acknowledges the Alpha King. The second the title passed his lips, the mate-bond between Elara and me flared into a blinding, golden brilliance, completely stabilizing my core. My wolf let out a magnificent, victorious howl within my mind.

That was why I wanted to mate with him under the moon, in hopes that the moon would help strengthen our bond and seal our fate as mates since I didn’t have a wolf to do that for me but all hope was not yet lost, after last night, I was convinced that he was already mine. “I love you Astrid and my entire body aches to be inside you.” His words echoed at the back of my mind. I couldn’t help but smile sheepishly to myself as I made my way outside of my school dormitory. In the hallway, the clock struck 11pm and a loud sound echoed through the entire building. It was time for the school assembly. My heart leapt in excitement at the thought of seeing Damien again after what happened, he was the A

“As I was saying, there are rumors. Rumors of a… particular closeness with not one, but two of the other princes. Kirk and Damon, to be precise.” Closeness with Kirk and Damon? My breath hitched. Who the hell gave them that information? Someone must be out to completely destroy me? And this person or persons reports whatever nonsense to these men of the court? My silence seemed to confirm his suspicions. A collective gasp rippled through the room. The other men of the court exchanged shocked glances, their whispers buzzing around me like angry bees. “So, it’s true,” Elder Thomas said, his voice dripping with disdain. “You claim to be mated to three princes? Tell me, Princess Riley, from what

I held my breath and waited for my husband to call my name. “Evane, can you please come forward?” Dexmond requested. I gasped, my body going still. I forgot how to breathe, as I watched a smiling Evane go over to my husband. In the same position, I watched as my husband went down on one knee and brought out a ring from an exquisite looking box. “Evane, I have waited for this day since the first time I set my eyes on your angelic face. Will you complete me as a man by accepting this ring from me, and become my wife?” Dexmond asked solemnly.

Seems we couldn't make it in time for the joining ceremony, but we were able to meet up with the wedding party. 'It's him. The hybrid'. 'I think it's Alpha Ryan'. 'Goddess! He's been released?'. 'It's really him!' 'Did you have an idea he was out?' 'Is he here for the ceremony?' 'Was he invited for the crown prince's wedding?'. 'He feels very deadly'. 'He's so cold'. 'The coldmoon Alpha'. 'Monster hybrid'.

I lifted my head and looked up at him and he chuckled. "Did we, are we, oh fuck," I mumble closing my shining eyes. Beowulf chuckled loudly and hugged me tightly. I look over at Quinn's confusion and frown. I just mated and marked the hybrid lycan prince. Beowulf lifted me into his arms, still grinning happily at me. "I'm taking my mate to stay with me, fairy prince," he glanced at Quinn and grinned. Quinn's mouth drops open and he looks at me for clarification.

"Hi, Mom. Long time no see." The casualness of it was a slap to the face. Amy took a predatory step forward, her eyes darting between her daughter and the hybrid with a frenetic, desperate energy. "What is this? What are you doing here, draped over him like a common stray? You are mated to the Crown Prince. Waris has been half-mad with worry. We all have. The entire Crescent Moon legacy is riding on your union!" Petric didn't flinch. If anything, he tightened his grip.

Once they had secured the other hybrid will be brought forward. ‘There is another hybrid?’ Killian asked, shocked, ‘Yes, Alpha, but he is not powerful, and he does not carry the magic of the Ancients as your little mate does. He is a Dragon/Wolf hybrid, Prince of the Dragons, and one day soon, he will be their King. The Druids plan to force him to mate with her and implant his seed; the resulting offspring will be incredibly powerful, and the Druids intend to take the child and kill both mother and father.’

mused Prince Jasper. “Yes, same here. Herthia and Eugenie are absolute no's, we all know that hybrids have no chance of mating with Royal Lycans,” sighed Andric. “If Harad celebrates his mating in a big way and the Alphas arrive with their daughters, we might find ours among them.”

Following the protocols, we did the same, as we knew the king was set to grace the table with us. The doors opened wide enough and Prince Levi stepped in, with a royal scepter in his hand. He looked around the room, till his eyes landed on us and gave his usual smirk. As he walked further into the room, the royal guards, accompanied by King Melchizedek stepped in as well. "He is absolutely different." Alina indicated, referring to Prince Levi, as he took his seat across the room. "That's because he is a hybrid human;; a rare sort of species in humans. They are astoundingly strong and above all, have a smart thinking faculty." I explained, while watching the king grace his throne. Everyone sa