Mysterious Mate To The Lycan Prince Novels & Stories

TRUST ISSUES WILLOW’S POV I was shocked at what Jaden's uncle said, how was Jaden dead before, was he the prince my mother used to tell me about? My mind was in chaos and slowly drifted to the story my mother had told me when I was younger. The story of the Prince of Shadows. The Lycan prince was believed to have died years ago. Was he the same Jaden who was standing right in front of me, alive and well? I shook my head in disbelief.

Goddess knows that if he had not been an elder of the council, he would be unrecognizable by now. “Your Majesty,” Elder Collins began. “Tracy is not just my niece but she is a strong and fit Lycan, a perfect match for the crown prince. Besides, everyone knows they've been together before now. The Prince has the right to decide to still keep his mate as..’

Alessandra looked at her mate curiously when an idea popped into her mind. "What?"The prince asked with raised eyebrows. "I want to see Liam."She said, her voice soothing in Ace's ear. Liam fought for release when he heard his mate's words. "Calm down boy."The prince said and Liam groaned. The prince removed his clothes and before Alessandra could lust over his body, he transformed into a big Lycan. Alessandra's lips curved into a smile. She walked to her mate and held his face soothing, caressing its jet-black fur.

A guard had come to bring me this meal, but that was it. Mate… I didn’t want to believe that that… brute could be my fated mate. The ‘Prince of the Lycans’, or so they said. Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought that a Lycan might be my mate. They were so far removed from our world, so cut off from us despite sharing our ancestry, that I’d never even considered it to be possible. My wolf had gone back to sleep after recognizing him, unfortunately, so I couldn’t question whether she was mistaken or not. But he seemed to have recognized me as his mate as well, so it might not have been a mistake after all, no matter how badly I wanted it to be.

As she was unmated, every unmated Man and Woman was invited to the Lycan King’s palace so that they could find their mate. After getting ready they left for Lycan King’s place. His whole family was there already. He was late for work. As soon as he entered the ballroom, he felt his mate there. So he started to look for her. But he froze in his place when he realized who his mate was. She was the daughter of his Rival. Their enemy pack’s Alpha's daughter. Maeve Morningstar. She smirked at him as she also realized who her Mate was. “Hello, Mate.” She waved her hand at him with a wicked smile. And he also smiled.

Prince Mykal? I repeat stupidly to myself, unable to stop gaping at the breathtaking man before me. I knew the name, of course. It always pays to know the name of your enemy. Prince Mykal Boreal, eldest son of the Lycan King, and next in line for the throne. Everything in me stops suddenly. Wait, did he just say I was his mate? I look at him, aghast. How is that possible? He's a Lycan! I'm a Werewolf. We're enemies. And yet…

he said. “I can’t mate her father! She’s an absolute nobody,” I said, getting to my feet and pacing. He shot out of his seat. “You know better than the Goddess do you? You will NOT piss this away. A fated mate! Do you have any idea what that’ll mean? You’ll have the strongest monarchy in the last four hundred years! It’s so insanely rare for a lycan to find their mate you absolutely will not reject her. That is an order,” he said, matter of fact.

It was clear she was a lycan and I knew without a doubt that she could do some serious damage to me. She had long legs that seemed to go on forever and her sort dress and strappy heels only accentuated that. Her hair was a shade of light blond that reminded me of the sun on a warm day. She had black shades covering her eyes so I couldn’t make out the color, but I could swear that they’d be a bright shade of blue. She just seemed like the type—the beautiful blond with striking blue eyes. I watched as she kissed my mate. I knew I should leave, but I couldn’t find it in myself to move. I just stood there like an intruder.

“Oh, I see now. He sneers Is this the reason why you were so proud and full of yourself, treating everyone that as a low rank, like rubbish, and then you act like an angel in front of the royal family? A devil in disguise. Hehe, he-he he-he he-he. Bitch. Wake up from your crazy spell dream. You're not going to be crowned the queen. How can an evil beast like you be the mother of the Lycans?” Even if I'm blessed or fated to have a mate like you, I won't resist rejecting your sorry ass as my mate, Who in his right sense will want an evil being like you as their mate. The lycan prince is not going to marry you because the goddess doesn't pair an evil thing with the good ones. But don't worry lo

, I answered, resting my chin on her head. “How can two people be so in sync with one another if they have mates out there that they haven’t met yet? The other half to them?” “How do you mean?”, I asked, wanting to coax more from her. “I have to tell you something.”, she began warily. Havoc was on high alert now, pacing. “Alright.”, I said, playing it cool even though I was feeling anything but. “My Mom told me that I’m supposedly the Lycan Prince’s fated mate.”, she said, her voice trembling a bit.