The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate Novels & Stories

"He's my mate. Do you still need love if our lives depend on each other?" "Mate?!" Ive repeated in surprise. "Are you kidding?" Cia looked displeased with Ive's words. "Have you ever seen me that intimate with a boy?" This all makes no sense. Morgan and Ive could clearly smell the woods in Zeno's proximity. They knew that the man was not an ordinary human, but they were very reluctant to ask Cia this. Never mind them, Cia is confused by the destiny that Hecate has given her. However, having a Lycan mate is not that bad. Zeno has a gentle demeanor and his gaze seems to drown Cia time and time again.

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.

But Derek was among the many who did not have a mate, and couldn’t know what he didn’t know. Another effect of having a mate was curbing the bloodlust that the Curse had caused to surge in Lycans. If a mate was necessary to tame that violent urge that gripped my wolf, then I would have taken anyone– even a werewolf pup. I peered sidelong at Iris, at how her head lolled and exposed the thin curve of her neck. The way she had taken to letting her mouth run lately, it would seem she too had forgotten the extent of my mercy. My hand circled over the shape of it– Phantom howled at the darkness of my next thought, that it would take so little pressure to end her.

It reminded me of the expression Nikkini always had on her face when one of her plans went the way she wanted it to go. But she was my only informant. So the Lycan had been married before? Why had Triss neglected to tell me this piece of information? Had I known his former wife? And what exactly could a woman do that would get her displaced from her position as High Luna? “The other one? You’re telling me the Lycan had a wife before Maliya?” I asked her dubiously. “Spot on!” She replied in glee. “He had a fated mate!” She whispered conspiratorially.

"There was one flaw. Just one. The Moon Goddess didn't bless Min Kung with a mate. A soul mate fit for a faithful son was the one gift he was waiting for. The most sacred of all. He didn't show his disappointment. He kept his duty to all of us. We all knew he was lonely. We can see it in his eyes." "What happened?" Intrigued, MJ propped her chin on her palm. Listening intently. "Our king has two beasts. His wolf and his Lycan. Not all of us had seen the latter for he was only let out only when necessary. Like in countless battles. They say his Lycan was the scariest to set your eyes upon on. His eyes always flaring in rage. Like the devil's. His fangs were as sharp and as deadly as the Exca

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.

We lycans are known to have a strong sex drive and that's why I personally pick my sex slaves. I kicked my last one out of my pack when she started asking for more than I could give her. I don't know what came over her to think that I'll take her as my Luna. Others might not know how nonchalant I behave when others ask about my mate, but deep down, I have been waiting for her. Waiting for the day the moon Goddess will grant me a fated mate. I never entertained the idea of choosing a mate for myself. My father had been up and going with that matter, but I remained adamant about not choosing any woman for myself.

If she sees the reaction I'm having to her temper tantrum, the situation could become violent. To turn my thoughts away from my aching cock, I look to the empty space in front of me and think of the ruined food that I'm almost tempted to pick up off the floor. It's that good. I need to fix the situation first. I peer back up at her as I gather the words that will make her understand how I feel. "There were only four dragons left after the curse. Now Bastian and Laryn have found mates. For Tahr and I, every bride we love eventually dies. While we wait for another claiming, we are alone." I clear my throat before continuing. "Do you actually think I care if Tahr finds a mate who just happens t

I told him. He smiled his evil smile again. “Nice to meet you once again, Layla. Catch up with you later,” Jarod said and left us alone. I turned to my silent mate. I lifted her face so she could look at me. “He is never going to touch you again, never,” I assured my mate, but I knew she wasn’t hearing a word. I carried her, and she went easily, like she has lost every fight in her. No, this is not right. I want her to be strong, to stand up for herself. She was the Luna, the Queen, a to-be lycan queen. I mind-linked Lisa to deliver our food to my chambers, and I walked there.

You’d think as a growing dragon that he’d eat everything and maybe he will when he’s a little bit older, but ever since he flew with his father a few months ago, he’s wanted to get stronger. Ancalagon’s father, Avani, the last earth dragon, is not my mate. He found his mate after Ancalagon was conceived. I wasn’t around at the time. I had flown out to the desert to lay my egg and sit on it until Ancalagon hatched. Then, we stayed another month until Ancalagon was strong enough to fly. It had taken us a long time to get back here, to my mountain high in the sky, but we eventually made it. Once we did, I heard that Avani had found his mate, an elf princess.