The Cursed Lycan's Mate Novels & Stories

"I tried to contact you but they are blocking my link to you." "Where is your mate?" Fears suddenly washed his face. "Please, Sire, don't hurt her. I'll accept all the punishment I'm willing to die, just let her go." "Where is your mate?" I screamed. "I'm his mate, Sire." A girl rushed to Louis's side and wrapped her arms around him sobbing. "If you kill him, just kill me as well. It wasn't his fault, but mine." She cried. "How could she become your mate she is a Lycan," I asked in surprise. The other gasped never in our Vampire history has anyone got a Lycan as a mate.

All Ulaya could hope for was that Liza came through for her and she could somehow break this horrible curse that was causing emotions she wouldn't otherwise have. She stood from the bed walking over to the damn door unlocking it so she didn't have to hear his loud obnoxious mouth complaining when he came back later, and that nosey asshole would come back. She wished she could hate these two sons of bitches, but nomatter what they did she couldn't bring herself to feel that way about them and it was nothing but torture to be forced by a lycan mate bond. It was pure hell knowing you were stuck with the same species that had ended your parents.

“My wolf loses control whenever you’re scared of me. I never meant to frighten you. I promise I will never hurt you.” “I’m not afraid of you, Dane. I’m just curious. I want to know if everything your godmother said is true and why you kept something so significant from me. Why did I have to learn it from someone else?” “I want to start by apologizing for bringing someone else into our relationship. She didn’t want this, and I pushed her into it. I just didn’t know how to approach you. I always want to do right by you. Where do I even begin? First off, I’m a Lycan, which makes me stronger than any werewolf you might encounter. My senses are heightened, and my abilities are linked to the lunar

I thought as I gulped in fear as he stared at me. He glared angrily at me and he looked like he wanted to devour me at that moment. "Ly..Lycan.." I managed to say as I brought down my eyes in fear. I didn't hear anything else as I looked up to see he was gone. "How can he be my mate?" I asked myself. I turned to see the peering eyes of people on me. "Someone who killed my entire family.." I thought as tears rolled down my cheeks. It was as if my heart was pricked by a needle. Why does the mood goddess hate me so much? First she let all my family die in the hands of that ruthless Lycan king and now she made that same Lycan king my mate.

Whitney’s childlike mind is what draws Aiden in as he sat on the couch across the room staring at the woman laying on his bed. However, he was Aiden Lewis, the last lycan alpha king of the Night Walker pack, and was cursed by a sorcerer that his mate would not live past the night of their marriage rites. That was when he razed the witch's territory to the ground. The sorcerer fled the scene and was nowhere to be seen, he had lived with this curse for decades and only the pure blood of a witch can erase this curse. Meanwhile, the witches seemed to have gone to extinction and this caused Aiden to lose his mate to the cruel curse.

She had asked how marriages worked out in Lycaronia and I was glad to tell her. "Well, there was a time in Lycanronia when mates and mate bonds were cherished above all else." She looked at me with genuine curiosity, "Mates and mate bonds? What are those?" I took a bite into one of her fruits— she had called it an apple, "In my world, Lycans are bound by something we call a mate bond. It's a deep, unbreakable connection between two souls. When two Lycans find their mates, they become inseparable, sharing a love and bond that transcends time."

This is definitely the most correct decision you have ever made. "Are you all crazy?" My father whispered angrily, "Do you think the Prince of Lyon will give up his partner?" Leon Logan is the one cursed by the witch, and only a mate can save him! Wherever we hid, the Prince of Lyons would send after us. Even the entire Moore family would be implicated! I ask you two women to think carefully about the consequences before deciding!"

It was as if every fiber of my being was drawn to him, and I honestly didn’t know why. Then, just as his hands moved to bandage me, he froze on the spot. I frowned in both confusion and pain. “What is it?” I asked him. Jeremy’s jaw clenched and his eyes darkened. He slowly straightened up. I saw the way his nostrils flared and I saw something flicker in his dark eyes, something....... dangerous? He locked eyes with me and started hard, as if he was searching for something. “Are you Lycan?” he asked me in a low voice that carried a sharp edge to it.

I nodded in answer to Kate's question. Who wouldn't have heard of him? He's known for being notorious, cold blooded and is also known to be cursed for not having a mate. "The Lycans and werewolves are still at war. During the last war which happened some decades ago, Lycans almost defeated all werewolves because they were stronger than us," Kate added, shedding more light. "But sadly, Lycan Xavier is cursed and rumors have it that if he can't find his destined mate, then he might lose all of his strength,"

Bloody nightmares became even more vivid after Larissa’s death. The nightmares I had before while I was chasing Larissa and Aralyn for 13 fucking years now seem like a rom-com. I have asked for answers to this fucking riddle. I went across the realms and sought the best mages and prophets. I have been looking for an explanation for over 18 years now. More than 18 fucking years have passed since I spent that one dammed night with that fucking bitch Larissa. That night, I thought I had met my destined mate, and I just submitted to her…with my body and soul. I mated with her, overstepping my own boundaries and rules that I set for my Lycans. Since the last battle of Amaralva, between the Thessa