Submitting To My Lycan Prince Mate Novels & Stories

“Until you prove your loyalty to me, that will be the time I will accept you as the queen. I do not want a weakling as my mate.” Bastard. The Lycan King should have said he would reject me. It would be faster that way. And by that time, I would have no difficulty killing him in the process if I found out he had something to do with Sabrina's disappearance. Why was I paired with the Lycan King again? “Being mates is not like that. We will accept each other without conditions. You will accept me for who I am,” I explained. “I can make my own rules. I am the Lycan king.”

"Go! I signaled my pilot to fly the girl and the medical team away, and I remained behind to deal with the soldiers. I had already mindlinked my beta and asked him to send the military force in case a war were to begin. I am a Lycan. I am the strongest of all, so killing all those men singlehandedly was a piece of cake for me, but still, I chose to involve my military. I knew sending back the corpses of his men would only humiliate him more because he would be left wondering why his a hundred and something men were defeated by a single person. "What brought you to my kingdom?" I asked as more of the troop trooped closer to me.

“Listen, I am the beta of King Simon, and so one thing I would definitely not be able to do is to make him sound like a bad person when I know he really isn't. Princess Veronica had been said to be the one the Lycan kings would marry, and this is something their parents had agreed on way long ago during their early years. Do you seriously think this is a battle you can fight? Instead of trying to make myself what I cannot amount to, I would rather go for what is much easier to attain in my reach.” “I don't understand.” “If I were you, I would have spent all my energy and strength just on attaining freedom, and not to be competing for the space of the luna of the pack, and that with the daugh

Something flashed in his eyes, but it was gone before I could decipher it. “Okay then.” ‘ He took a step back and released me. I hated how my skin craved his touch after it was gone. “Next, we get mated. We call for a mating ceremony.” “Call for?” “Lycan matings work very differently from werewolf matings. You’ll understand soon enough.”

When he saw my stunned expression, there was a smug smile on his lips, and he raised my chin with his fingers and said word for word, “You are mine!” "Mate!" My wolf cried out within me, and then the truth dawned on me – Leon was the magnificent white wolf I had encountered in the forest. He was my mate! It was beyond belief! My mother appeared startled, her eyes flickering between Prince Leon and me with horror etched on her face. I could only offer her a helpless look, and in that moment, she seemed to grasp the reality of the situation. Her face turned pale, as if the notion of me being a prince's mate was a catastrophe in her eyes. The room was filled with gasps of incredulity from every

It was sacred, a divine blessing from the Moon Goddess herself. “Is this true?” the Lycan Prince asked, furrowing his brows in confusion, his voice low. I lowered my head. I knew what he was thinking. If it was true, if I did in fact have a mate, then not even the Lycan Royal family could force me to break that bond. I could read his thoughts on his face.

Stronger than any wolf I’d ever fought. But I wasn’t a wolf anymore. I was Lycan. Moon-blessed. Mate to a 300-year-old Lycan King. Mother to a Lycan prince. Carrying a Lycan princess. I slammed him into the ground and pinned him, claws at his throat, teeth bared at his jugular. “Yield,” I snarled, Lycan voice rumbling from my chest. He bucked under me, trying to throw me off. “Never! You’re mine!”

He doesn't need your approval! "I will send you to Eclipse Castle. The Lycan King is fond of you after watching your match. You will leave there as long as he wants," he uttered. "There's no guarantee that you will be coming back here…alive." My eyes widened when he mentioned the Lycan King who personified arrogance, virility and power. Everyone was afraid of him. In his prime years, he killed thousand Alphas. It was a miracle that he was the one who offered a truce but of course, all of us were still at his mercy.

I hated the effect she had on me, especially my wolf. Clenching my fists, I allowed Sophia, my soon-to-be Luna, to touch my body, although I hated the feel of her skin against mine. But it was a necessary evil for my kingdom. Lycans were not easy creatures to control, and even the females were hard to manage.

It would mean an everlasting life of torture for Lucian. Lucian woke up early the next morning and left the clan for the werewolves' territory. He had slept and thought about what his mother had said and she was right. He was the Lycan prince and wasn't anyone's second option. He was going to ask Alexia if she had a mate, not that any of her answers would change the fact that she was his mate but it would make things easier.