Mysterious Mate To The Lycan Prince นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He wanted no one but him to establish any closeness with Xylia. He wanted to be dominant, obsessive and possessive while treating her like dirt. The lycan prince was well aware of this and so he would not allow it. He would continue to seize the opportunity to get his revenge. This was, after all, what he had come for. It was just his luck - he was yet to tell if it was good or bad - that he found his mate. Maybe it was bad luck because the lycan king was also a mate. Talk about the Moon Goddess being a creator of mystery and drama. Bringing two of them to share a mate! What a 'nice' plan!

"If not for this pregnancy... we might never have married at all." Raina stilled, her fingers tightening around the cup. "Because he's a Lycan Prince?" Her voice was careful, but she wasn't guessing. She had seen Nyma over the months—hesitant, measured, never reckless with love, not even with destiny. Nyma gave a small nod, exhaling. "Yes. He's a Lycan Prince. Desired. Powerful. The kind of male others write poems about. And I—I didn't know how deep a mate bond could run, not truly."

"If the bastard had told me about it, certainly I wouldn't have let her run away." Lucas became angry, "Get me that doctor and gather half of the guards before coming back with him." He instructed and Dolph bowed, glanced one last look at Madeline, then walked out of the house. "Madeline, I want to believe all you're telling me is true. Brenda is the daughter of one of the most influential Lycan kings here." Lucas said with a warning tone to his voice. Madeline just smiled, "You wouldn't have run to me if you thought all I was going to tell you would be lies." She replied flatly. "Your real mate is currently navigating through one of the dangerous places in the city, but she'll be fine just

I wondered if defending myself was going to be an option. "You know that I'm with Eke Wolves, right?" Marcy asked. "Yes, our future Luna. Im so proud of you." Mom said with a proud smile and turned to look at me. "Maybe Mercy can upgrade herself and try to get with the Beta's first son, or one of their high ranking friends." "I've already found my mate." I said dryly. Mom's eyes were wide with confusion. "She chased after Eke yesterday and accused him of being her mate. My Eke! Mom, you know I love him, and as usual, she's trying to take away everything and everyone I have claim to."

***Star blood pack*** Ryder, the powerful Lycan king, stood atop a hill, gazing out at the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moon was full overhead. As he gazed out at the kingdom, Ryder's fingers instinctively brushed against the earth, as he felt the pulse of the land's energy. But there was something missing– his mate. Ryder's thoughts were consumed by the search for his mate. He had been searching for years, and his pack was beginning to lose hope. But Ryder refused to give up. He knew that his mate was out there, and he would stop at nothing to find her.

he asked, his voice laced with an unsettling calmness. Mason shook his head, his mind struggling to make sense of the situation. “No, I don’t. What the hell is going on?” “I’m a Lycan, a creature of pure energy, bound by ancient laws,” Ste-phen explained, his voice echoing with a raw, untamed power. “And you, Mason, are my mate. You’re the only one who can contain my power, the only one who can keep me from losing control.” Mason stared at him, his eyes wide with terror. “What are you talking about? I’m just a normal guy. I can’t control anything.”

I asked hoping he mentions my name. "You shouldn't be asking that Duchess, you are my mate, you are the one am living for, I have been waiting to meet you and trust me from the first time I saw you, I knew everything about you will fit into mine." He says with love in his eyes. What is this about supernatural?, First I know about nimune and now Dylan being a Lycan and a prince at that. "I don't know your moon goddess and what if I don't believe am your mate" I asked.

A vampire prince. She would never allow this. She doubted even if the moon goddess had given her a second chance werewolf mate, she could have hardly accepted this. But now, she better be alone than putting herself into the ugly game of fate. Moreover, her Lycan beast didn't even recognize his scent as her mate’s yet. So The vampire prince can break his ass off all she cares about. Klyde spun her around before grabbing her face close.

The pane was cold under my palm, and somewhere past the treeline a dog was barking on a long chain. Every time I tried to empty my head, it filled right back up. Tyler's face at the gate. The way Vera had stepped between us, small and fierce and certain, her hand on my arm, warm and steady. The way she'd said my mate to his face and meant me. I pressed my forehead against the glass. Those words weren't for me. But they landed somewhere I didn't want to look at. Go to sleep. You're a lycan prince. This is beneath you. She has a fated mate. This is pointless.

she asked quietly. “Well, it is good and bad, I guess” Alexander said running his hand through his hair. Having Symphony close started to calm him down. “I heard from Damion, about the mate thing. He said that the only known case of a Lycan receiving a mate was centuries ago.” Symphony processed what she just heard before she spoke. “Ok, and what happened, why did this Lycan get a mate?”