My Mate Is The Lycan King 소설 & 이야기

Realizing my lapse, I cleared my throat and asked him to repeat his statement. Leo let out an exasperated sigh before repeating his words, his frustration evident in his tone. "I was discussing the speculations, Sir, about your alleged incompetence as the Lycan King. The other kings seem disrespected by your refusal to uphold the tradition of Lycan Kings owning women as pets," A wave of annoyance coursed through me as I listened to Leo's words. The archaic tradition of owning women as pets was a practice I vehemently opposed, and I had made it clear to my council members and the other kings from the very beginning.

"I made you King and this is what you do? Accuse me of a crime I did not commit? Which is a decade old?" "Hold your tongue Sacredos. I do not tolerate disrespect," I growled. "You did not make me King. I became King the second Vasilik stepped on my land and hurt my family. My mate's wolf got angry and killed him. Her wolf is the reason I am King," I twisted the truth and looked down on him. I focused my attention on the female. "What happened?" I asked, ignoring her parents who were crying upon seeing the condition of their daughter.

I asked the Lycan Wolf and she sighed, "That is exactly what I'm trying to figure out. Why are you in Addy's body?" I bit my lower lip in confusion as I kept trying to connect the scattered puzzle pieces. "Only one person can give an answer to this." She said and I raised a brow. "Who?" "The Pack's oldest witch." I blinked at the discovery, so the Lycans had a witch in their pack? "But, who is Adeline in this pack?" I asked again. "Adeline is the Luna of this pack, Alpha Reign's wife and mate." Another gasp left my lips at those words from her. Of all the people I could have woken up in their body, it had to be the Alpha King's Mate?

The Lycan King was coming here? I’d never seen the Lycan King before and it filled with an odd sense of trepidation. It was said that he was built like a mountain and could lift a building on his back. Why was he coming to our small pack? At that, Head maid’s voice pierced into my thoughts, “...the King is searching for a mate. Alpha Liam said if the King chose a mate from our pack, it would elevate us all and secure us a spot as royalty!” A bitter smile curled my lips at their naivety. Liam was a selfish alpha and his desperation for power was his only motivation. He didn’t care about any of them and yet they were fooled.

Tingles spread over my body, and I turned to putty in his hands. “Mate,” he whispered in my ear. “I will come for you.” My eyes were closed tight, and he disappeared. But I know he will come back for me. He is my mate. Cycle 452. Veyn 6 of the Bloodroot Bloom The Lycan King came for me today. He claimed me as his mate, but my father told him he couldn’t have me. “No Queen of the Two Realms will mate with a Lycan.”

“I guess you know that already since the wolf called me by my name earlier.” “Naia,” I repeat, savoring the sound of her name. “It suits you.” She yawns again, her eyes fluttering closed before snapping open. “Wait, where are we going?” “To rest,” I assure her. “We’ll be at the palace before you know it.” Her eyes snap open wider this time. “Palace?” I grin, knowing the next revelation will leave her reeling. “I’m the Lycan King of the western territory.”

It was like he had a phobia of speaking. "She's a mate to the Alphas of the Blue Rose pack and the Moon Violet pack." He said quietly. The words sounded like bombs, shaking and pulling me off my feet. Everyone knew the Blue Rose pack and the Moon Violet pack, they were one of the biggest packs in the world. Rumors flew around that Zayn butchered his whole family to lay claim to the throne. He was feared for his brutality, no one crossed him and survived. Ethan was not much better. But they had to be wrong, they had to. Besides if I had a mate, I definitely wouldn't treat her the way they both did.

I felt a strange feeling of need and despair, as if I needed something to calm my nerves. Tristan poured another drink, his fingers brushing mine as he offered. "So, Veronica, who is this guy that's giving you so much trouble?" I took a sip and let the alcohol burn my throat before answering. "These are the Lycan Kings, Lucas and Simon." Tristan's eyebrows furrowed. "Ah, twins. They have a good reputation. And you alone." I nodded, feeling the warmth of the drink spread through me. "Yes. I don't think I want to bring it."

He asked casually, ignoring the man's jab. "Because she knows him!" Milan seemed to think on it, looking at his nails to flick off an insect that just perched there. "Well, as the Lycan King of this Kingdom, I beg to differ. I can't l_" "What!" They all screamed. "You are the Lycan King?" The scrawny man surged forward, then his eyes grew in their sockets as he pointed deadly at Milan turned to his followers, and shouted. "He is the man we seek. Get him!"

She remembered what her mother told her she was sixteen. Her mother told her that the more powerful an Alpha is, the more reliant they are to their mates. So it means that the more time they spend away from each other, the more he’ll miss her. And the more he'll miss her, the more he goes crazy. Meanwhile, Rynari won't be affected by the bond that much because she's only a hybrid. The Lycan King is a pure-blooded werewolf royalty. His blood is pure-blood for generations. It is also the first time for a Lycan Ruler to be mated to a hybrid.