Mysterious Mate To The Lycan Prince Romane & Geschichten

I get up too and cross my arms against my chest. "I'm your Luna and I order you to speak, now," I command. She flinches at my tone, and I close my eyes momentarily, wishing I hadn't spoken to her like that. "I found my mate," "That's good news, why are you crying then? Did he reject you?" I narrow my gaze. She shakes her head, no. "Why didn't you tell us?" "My mate is from The Grey Lycan Pack, and he's gone back to his pack."

It was like the shadows blurred for a moment, reaching for me, then Neoma said something that pulled me out of the craze of my mind. “You’re not afraid of him, Violet. Snap out of it. I don’t know how Neal got into our room, but you heard Aleric, it won’t happen again, and if it does… we kill him,” the finality in her words reminded me, I am not the same girl from that mating ceremony, I am not the same… Within ten minutes, Aleric’s massive lycan had us at the northern boarder and before I could see what Russ, Asher, and a few others were crowding, Aleric shifted and pressed me into his bare chest.

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.”

“Alpha, I…” “No excuses!” He cut me off. “I don’t what to hear what you have to say. You thought the Lycans will save you, didn’t you? You decided to ridicule my son because you received attention from the Lycan Prince. Where is he now? Where is your prince?” I felt hot tears pooling in my eyes and I rapidly blinked to stop myself from crying. I didn’t want to show my weakness to him or he would devour me. "The Lycan Prince is my mate too and…”

She does not want Bea to fall for such a cruel man and what’s worse is that he is already mated. Bea always knew that her Princess was ambitious but she never knew that she’ll come between a mate bond just to get what she wants. She’s only heard rumors of the Lycan King’s mate and most of them say that she’s a sweet girl. Innocent and fragile looking. Bea was afraid for Lorene. If it weren’t for the truce, she was afraid that the Lycan King would kill the both of them without a second thought. She could feel the intensity of his murderous stare even without looking. It was suffocating. How could the Princess adore and hold such romantic affections for such a man.

“You know, two can play that game!” “What game? I am not playing anything! Like I said, I am fucking done, Vera.” I tapped the shoulder of the man dancing next to us. He might have heard everything, but he didn’t comment on it. He was handsome too, and easy on the eyes. “You are a wolf?” “Lycan.” “Prince Cassius, forgive her. Continue your dance with your partner,” Mateo said with a hiss. Prince Cassius. Must be the one Lycan prince from Verfarkas. Again. Photographic memory. I had read about him once in the Draconian Herald.

-Roman- I watched as my mate disappeared into the crowd. I didn’t like how she had acted. She had turned strangely quiet and kept glancing at one of the lycans. I didn’t think she realized I noticed, but I did. I knew who he was: a powerful lycan on the council, very important. But I couldn’t figure out why she was staring until she suddenly asked if we could meet by the car. That’s when it hit me. It’s one of them…

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."

“You step like punctuation that wants to interrupt proceedings. Don’t. The circle won’t enjoy drama.” Ivy smiled thinly. “I didn’t climb this far to enjoy proceedings either.” Jayden stepped half forward. Subject position by instinct. Rowan’s silver-sharp gaze flicked to him. “Prince of Lycans,” Rowan murmured. “Death brushed you once. Return rewrote nothing but awareness. Don’t block the hearing floor unless you want to testify.” “I’d testify it wasn’t a mirror invitation,” Jayden replied, voice low gravel. “It was a retrieval by blood, not signature copy.”

the Lycan Prince uttered through his gritted teeth because he knew the pain he was feeling at that moment and the way it was writhing for his mate, the worst inside him would end up harming her brutally, especially when she was just a human with no supernatural powers. “Keep her away from me until the very first ray of the dawn,” he warned Nero by peering at him with her burning crimson eyes. Nero reluctantly nodded his head because he knew this night was rather going to break the Lycan's Prince's Curse or it was going to end his life completely if he would continue to keep himself away from his mate, Anisia, who had already started getting that strange feeling of something was about to happ