Mated To The Lycan Prince Novels & Stories

My hand paused on the last notebook. Kori's mother chimed in as if auditioning for Court Snake of the Year. "On the other hand, my daughter has been trained in the finest ways to be a beta since she was a child. She's been recognized as the best of the pack. It's said the Lycan King needs a beautiful and talented wife by his side. The people would be more at ease with someone established like Kori, wouldn't they?" Ah. So that's the game. Throw me under the bus. Push Kori forward. Classic opportunist behavior.

Thirteen years ago, before the Lycan Prince - Prince Alaric - had died, the two of them were considered the future of the werewolf nation. Now that future was broken. My thoughts pivoted back to the banquet. Earlier, Simon had told me that a lot of the pack Luna’s had agreed to come, which had surprised me. Females supporting females, maybe? Or nothing better to do? The banquet was an excuse for a night out, after all. Just then, Asher strolled by, looking more relaxed than ever, my eyes catching on him and the way he moved. He couldn’t attend the banquet with a posture like that - and he definitely couldn’t talk in that lazy, informal way he always did.

I had this soldier back in the days, when I was in the Royal army, there are many things you have to go through to be fully braided as a Lycan prince. We had this comrade, he was mated to his Lycan. I had never really seen someone go crazy before. But I think I had seen it. At first, he had felt the loss of their bond even before he saw her dead body. She had been attacked by a dominating and opposing pack during the time.

When we pulled away, I realized we were both crying. “I just can’t believe it,” she said, her voice cracking as she wiped away her tears. “You’re really going to become a Luna.” Her words hit me like a wave. It wasn’t just a dream anymore—it was reality. Tonight, I would stand beside Alpha Prince Xander, the man who had claimed me as his mate in front of the entire pack. The same man who had saved me from the shadows of my past and believed in me when no one else did. Elle dabbed at her eyes before scolding me. “Don’t you dare ruin your makeup. You have a ceremony to shine at.”

the other said. “What if the alpha asks?” “We'll say she died and we buried her,” they concluded. My heart plummeted. What? They wanted to abandon me here? My fingers twitched. “We can't do that. Did you see the way he looked at her?” One asked. “He held compassion in them, and I've never seen the vicious lycan looking at any woman like that.” My stomach sank. I was mated to a vicious lycan? I stifled a gulp, feeling my stomach twist into knots.

She heard two girls talking in distance. “Did you know, Audrey and Julia again had some problems in the morning.” “Even though Julia is the queen bee, Audrey gives a damn.” “Anyways that is between those Lycans. If they heard us discussing that will be the end…” What !!! Lycans !!! Maraya was mentioning them as the other powerful people…..!!! Ooh Maraya, You are so dead today !!!

"I know what you are to me. And I know you feel it, too." She gasped, her breath hitching as she stared at me. She knew. She could feel the pull just as much as I could. "But I am a Lycan Prince," I continued, my voice cold and heartless. "My pack needs a Luna who is strong. They need someone who can lead an army, not someone who can barely stand. You are weak, You are a mistake I cannot afford." I saw the light in her eyes flicker and die. The hope I didn't even know she had vanished, replaced by a deep, hollow grief.

Guests dropped their gazes instinctively-prey recognizing a predator. The scent of pine and storm swept in, primal and commanding. All heads turned. A man stepped inside, flanked by two towering guards draped in black and silver. He was tall—taller than even Reyes—with broad shoulders, sleek black hair, and eyes like steel. His aura was cold, ancient, and undeniable. Gasps echoed through the room. A Lycan. The Lycan Prince. He walked with purpose, eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on me. His steps slowed.

She let out a breath and said, "Honestly I think I might get sick." I laughed a little. She smiled weakly. She leaned against the wall. Said, "This is all so crazy. Rejected by an alpha one day because I chose my mother , getting mated to a Lycan Prince the next day…” I said, "You could still say no. If you don’t want it.” She just shook her head. "I know this is sudden " she said. “ I am not sure I want it… but I do know this is something good for us."