Mysterious Mate To The Lycan Prince Novels & Stories

I thought as I gulped in fear as he stared at me. He glared angrily at me and he looked like he wanted to devour me at that moment. "Ly..Lycan.." I managed to say as I brought down my eyes in fear. I didn't hear anything else as I looked up to see he was gone. "How can he be my mate?" I asked myself. I turned to see the peering eyes of people on me. "Someone who killed my entire family.." I thought as tears rolled down my cheeks. It was as if my heart was pricked by a needle. Why does the mood goddess hate me so much? First she let all my family die in the hands of that ruthless Lycan king and now she made that same Lycan king my mate.

“But he doesn't have a mate” “Do lycans have mates? I heard they just pick someone they fancy and mate with them. Just like us” “Where did you hear that? That's a lie. Lycans have fated mates, they only have one potential mate who they can mate with their entire life. I also heard that they die if their mates dies” “I also heard they are very rare to find. Some Lycan kings died without ever finding their true mates and only mated other female to get an heir”

Mate. Her mate is the Lycan King of Tenebrous. Vaelen's hand swept up and down her side, and slowly, the room grew dark until, once again, it felt as though she was using her power to find his beast—but no, that wasn't the case. The whole room was engulfed in thick darkness, darker than night, a storm of it and they were all coming from Vaelen. His beast was on the surface, calling to her, she could feel it now, so she answered—for him, she’d glow.

he asks after what felt like an eternity. “When I last spoke to you. I told you that there are Lycans. I even told you my mate was one. Though we did believe that there were very few. But now, “ I pause. It was only fair to be clear with him. “There is a possibility. What I didn’t tell you is that my mate is the Lycan Alpha.” I watch Damien cock a brow at me, a smirk appearing on his face. Ryan pauses again. And I can only imagine the questions running through his head. “Can she control them?”

His voice was sharp… furious. He pulled me closer against his chest while his black eyes filled with dark rage. “That woman…” he said slowly, as if he was struggling to control himself. “Is my mate.” Everyone’s breathing stopped, and their faces turned pale. As for me… My heart pounded violently inside my chest. “Alexander’s mate… the Lycan King’s mate. And what did you do to her?” His voice was lower this time… but even more terrifying. I saw Lucian step back, sweat gathering on his forehead despite his attempt to remain composed.

A wave of nausea hit me. I still had no idea what he was talking about, but god... never had the words of my bullies hurt as much as his did. Lycan King or not, I wasn't going to accept those words from a stranger. But then, they replayed in my head I stumbled back in shock. Mate? My wide eyes found his. "Y-y-you're... crazy." "You would respect me!" "Respect a mad king?" My fingers roughly found my collar, showing him my mating marks. "Can't you see? I'm mated. To two wolves for that matter."

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.

We always travel with a big group to prevent any power hungry wolves or rouges from getting any ideas since we are the most powerful kingdom of Lycans in North and South America. As Lycans we are closer to being directly descended from the Moon Goddess, so we are bigger, much stronger and faster, and we can live for hundreds of years beyond even the long life span of werewolves. Which is why when or should I say if we ever find a mate once we mark them they slowly turn into Lycan as well. Unlike werewolves we can be mated to anyone, supernatural beings or even humans, and nothing in our mates life aside from already being with a fated mate can prevent us from taking and marking them. I perso

Lucien smirk at Dante's questions, as usual he is the only brave one to speak for them "She is not a lycan" he didn't even beat around the bush and just gave them the answer the way they want without minding their shock expression and increase in the murmurings "If... if she is not a lycan, how ... then can she be your mate?" Dante couldn't get his words straight because of how flummoxed he is. How can someone who is not a lycan be the mate of their Alpha, that's not possible "You ask too much questions Dante. What did I said from the beginning, she is my mate and your Luna so I don't see any reason to answer all these questions from you

~Astrid~ I felt something calling me, i didn’t know what it was that kept calling me but then i didn’t know what it was but i knew that the feeling was one that i couldn’t describe. “Oh my, did you see the Lycan King Dante? He looks like a statue that the moon goddess made herself.” “He doesn’t look like what we heard in stories as children, they said that Lycans were beasts that were merciless and ruthless but then he didn't look anything like that.”