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she teased, smiling. As long as I get the throne," he breathed, loud enough for me to hear, "she can kiss anyone she wants. All I need is the wedding. Then." he leaned a little closer to her, voice low but audible, "I'll be able to start selling Lycan blood to the foreign packs. There is a high demand for royal genes. Especially from a queen.". The woman laughed like he’d told her a naughty joke. “You’re terrible.” “No,” Alaric said smoothly. “I’m ambitious.”

How could they view someone as a piece of an object? The nobles laughed while pointing their fingers at me. Their eyes told me they wanted to own me. But the highest bidder will be the one who will be declared the victor. Where was the Lycan King? Buy me! You got to buy me! I gritted my teeth. The cold was starting to slip into my skin. "Two hundred pieces of gold." I whipped my head in the direction of the husky voice. It was sexy and authoritative. "No. Make it three hundred pieces of gold. I want that woman."

The lycan calls out, smashing things around the room. Janice moves her hair from her neck. "Bare your neck and gift her your memory" She says to the lycan. He looks at her confused. I nod to Janice and plant my teeth in. Janice gifts me her memories of everything we've been through. "Thank you Janice" The lycan king remarkably lowers himself down to me. Tilting his head to the side, baring his neck. He looks broken behind the eyes but obedient. To me?

Whichever one it was, he was sure they had already won this war. “I dare your beloved white wolf to show herself," the Lycan King continued, scanning the soldiers who looked on in anguish, then said in a dangerous voice, “or forever submit to me!" Alpha Thane and Jared stepped forward, growling and showing their fangs. Their stance meant they were out for blood. They advanced toward the lycan king but were immediately blocked by other lycan soldiers. Without a care and with the fury raging inside them, they lunged at the lycans, and a rather short fight broke out.

A stack of papers with women’s pictures, names, and information lay within the folder. When I don’t move to accept their “gift,” my father frowns at me. “To become the Lycan King, you must have a strong Luna at your side, and these ten are the best we could find. Your mother spent hours checking on their backgrounds, breeding, and abilities,” he informs me, and I can’t help but feel a sliver of disgust when he says breeding. Like they’re some sort of cattle to be traded. Without waiting for a response, he closes the file, stands, and puts it in my hand.

“She's priced quite highly you know.” Humiliating tears ran down my cheeks again. “The Lycan WhiteWolf Pack will take her, but I'm offering half the price.” A man spoke calmly as he rose to his feet, accompanied by mumbles of agreement. “I believe your eyes function perfectly, that you can see how sickly and dirty she is. Nobody here wants her, let alone at full price.” They haggled back and forth while I knelt there, trembling. The Lycan King was feared amongst all of the packs in similar terrain. I'd heard tales of him idolizing the practice of impaling anyone who stood against him, and cannibalizing their bodies.

"We're not attempting to open anything, Elena. We're attempting to seize control of what already exists — to bind the Hollow King's remaining power to our own bloodlines rather than leave it dormant, wasted, protecting territories that have never once acknowledged our claim to what we believe rightfully belongs to the old lines. Your bond with Kade, offered here, becomes the key that transfers that binding to us instead of simply maintaining what your King's father established generations ago." The scope of it landed heavy and horrifying — not simple destruction, but theft, an attempt to seize ancient, terrible power and redirect it entirely toward purposes I couldn't begin to fully understa

The hot and rough sex continued until the sun was already showing up in the sky. To my surprise, King Vincenzo didn't send me away. He sat by the bedside and ordered with a growl, " You feel different than others. I want you every night, Slave." Although I didn't open my eyes, I smirked, knowing that I was close to my victory. I had successfully seduced King Vincenzo. Everything that I wanted from this Lycan Kingdom. Only they were the ones who could take down my enemy, the betrayer, Alpha Duncan.

he started, voice breaking, hot with anger, and protectiveness. Jesse’s gaze cut him off. “Both of you…. Bow down.” Immediately… both of them dropped, trembling, and shaking. I could hear their hearts pounding in my ears. And then… He snapped his fingers. And his violet eyes immediately became pure silver. Those eyes! This color of eyes only… Only belonged to the Lycan King. I froze. My mouth went dry. Ryan and Aria shook violently. “You! Y-Your… Majesty…” they stammered.

The room holds its breath. In his hand, he carries a slim folder. He walks straight to me and, without hesitation, takes my hand in his. The crowd watches in stunned silence as he lifts it, revealing the silver ring glittering on my finger. “My name is Lucian Varyn,” he says, voice cold and precise. “Second Prince of the Lycan Court. And this woman... Selene Caelum... is my wife.” The room gasps in collective disbelief. “Prince Lucian?”