Novel & Cerita Reject After Pregnant For My Lycan Mate

I scowled at him, I hope he didn't take me for a fool because he would be making a big mistake. "That was werewolf heat, you've been mated with a lycan. When lycans go into heat, they nearly go mad and only the touch, smell, and taste of their mate can calm them done. My little rainstorm, if you don't stay with me, you're going to experience excruciating pain during heat." The laughter died in his voice and turned serious. I looked into his eyes to see if he was lying but he wasn't. I sighed resigned to my fate, " Let's go to our room then."

she said. "She also tampered with Amelia's scent which made the lycan want to attack her." “But instead of trying to kill her, he tried to mark her,” Adrian stated. “She is its mate after all, no matter how much he loses control, a part of him will always recognize her,” Alphaeus stated as he walked close to the lycan. The lycan didn’t even try to attack Alphaeus when he saw the wizard approaching him. His eyes were fixed on his mate and on whether she was alive.

Fear and panic were etched on his face as he looked at me intently. “Hold it together, Alex,” he said urgently. “You’re changing without even realizing it!” I snarled in frustration and anger, my elongated teeth bared and ready to attack. “She’s pregnant! Ida’s pregnant. I need to get to her!” Gideon’s face paled at my words, but he didn’t give up on me. He pushed me down and took out a silver chain from his pocket, wrapping it tightly around my arm. The silver scorched my skin, but it counteracted the Lycan transition, forcing my claws and teeth to recede. My vision, which my Lycan state had blurred, slowly returned to normal.

“Is that an option?” He barks a laugh. “Not unless all you want is an infection and a very awkward fever dream.” “I’m serious.” “So am I. Lycanthropy isn’t contagious. You’re born with it or you’re not. It’s in the genes. Biting you would just hurt.” “Right. Of course.” I try to laugh it off, but I don’t quite manage. Arlo tilts his head. “Are you really that worried about this? What does Scarlett say?”

She felt the head hit the back of her throat but didn’t stop; it only made her wetter, the gagging sounds reverberating through the room. Alexei brought his hand to her hair, gripping the strands as he watched. “That’s it…” he groaned. “That’s it, solnyshko. Look at me. I want to see those eyes while you suck me.” She raised her eyes, and what she saw made her shiver. His pupils were dilated, his irises sparking with golden flashes. The Lycan was at the surface. Teeth clenched, his expression somewhere between ecstasy and agony. “She is ours.” The mental voice came more animalistic, more possessive. “Our mate. Our mouth. Our gagging sounds.”

He put his hand on my stomach for a second before he connected his lips with mine. “You know that you want this, my love.” He whispered before pulling out and thrusting back inside me. I shook with each thrust and reaching his second climax, he pulled out of me to watch as I gave birth again. My heart raced, and my head spun, but I knew that he wasn’t going to stop. It wasn’t like I minded, he was my love, and he was claiming me as his. And his mate, his Lycan, I was to give him our baby, the baby that was to complete our Lycan bloodline.

I could understand his frustration but what was I to do when I still wasn’t used to him or having a mate? Deciding to let him know that so that he didn’t feel as bad as he probably did I said, “Don’t blame me I am still not used to having a Lycan around. All I wanted to do was to keep you safe from my mother.” “You say you aren’t used to the idea of a Lycan but you don't get used to that you just need to get used to me. I am your mate and I should be the only one you need to bother about,” he said, stepping closer and closer to me, his expression melting from displeasure and anger to something more sinister, “Why don’t I help you to make that happen, to become used to me? Make your body, mi

They have bitten each other, exchanged blood, and consummated. Now the haze cleared, he could feel the bond deeper. Not strong because her fangs hadn’t pierced deep. But it was there. A vampire and lycan mating never happened. He didn't know if it was even possible. Maybe she'll heal in a few days and her body will reject his claim. Usually, the lycans waited forty-eight hours to consummate after the ceremony. Because the females often rejected the beast’s mark. It was one of Freya’s fears. He thought she delayed their mating because of that.

he said coughing more clearing his throat. I sat there processing everything my parents just spoke to me about. Great just great my mom and dad knew the exact day I’d had sex and gotten pregnant. I felt mortified. Damon sensing something was off squeezed me gently. running his fingers up and down my arm. I grabbed my bottle of water and took a drink trying to settle my nerves. “To break the curse fully and return us to full power and prevent our lycan's from continuously falling asleep you have to mark and mate one another” my mom said casually. I spit my water out, my face drained of color “excuse me?” I asked.

Given the circumstances, I would gladly accept his rejection if it means escaping death in his hands. Disappointment flashes through his eyes and he growled, "You regret sleeping with me?" He furrowed his brows and looked at me furiously. I shook my head, biting my lip before I spoke. "No, no. It's not that... It's just that, I am only a she-wolf, your highness," Lycans are entitled to mate with pure lycans, not a she-wolf. That is to maintain their lycan blood and avoid having children who may become part-wolves.