The Last Dragon’s Enslaved Lycan Mate Novels & Stories

It made me less guilty of my dual identity. My mother made sure of it. However, my parent's love story was one of forbidden passion. My mother had fallen deeply in love with my father, the lycan king, who was her mate despite the fact that their union was considered an abomination by her kind. It was even more abominable because she was a rare dragon. She was the one to produce the Ancient Blood Dragon. She was a chosen mate of the Dragon lord who lived in a cave for a thousand years.

Lycan's voice dropped into something dangerous, something that made the air in the room go cold, "This is your last warning. Leave now or I will remove you myself." She spun on him, her composure cracking, "You don't mean that. You can't mean that. After everything we've been through together, you'd choose her over me? Over your own warrior? Over someone who's actually fought beside you?" "She is my fated mate," Lycan said, "The bond snapped into place the moment I saw her. That's not something I chose and it's not something I can change. What we had before is over and it was over the second I felt that bond."

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.

My wolf had been with me since I turned fifteen, and in all those years, she had never disturbed me like she did this year. I kept her existence a secret from my captors; they believed I was a cursed were-witch who could neither shift nor perform magic. To them, I was a useless, disabled slave that their king was keeping for some reason best known to him. They were wrong. I was not a were-witch; I was a were-dragon, and the only person who knew this was my mate, Alpha King Ethan Ace. Yes, my captor was my mate. The goddess couldn’t have been crueler.

get took a deep breath "...what does this have to do with Alyssia?" "Well that is what we are getting to, you would have found out sooner if you hadn't fainted but all the same let's tell you. I'm going to say it plainly, as plainly as possible." He told him looking at him straight in the eyes, Daniel had a feeling this was going to be worst than before. Then Nacen began "Alyssia is my mate, my soulmate and she is a dragon and apparently the last of her kind. We have to awaken her dragon in order to be able to destroy the goblins that took over my pack. And that's why we need to go back to my pack where we need to look for a volcano, that's where she can awaken her dragon. And then we can ma

This is what I have been looking for, not for him, but for me. “It’s said that the last dragon was in love with a Lycan, but she used him to get his heart scale to save her fated mate. It broke his heart as she so cruelly ripped the scale from him and ran, leaving him to die alone.” I re-read it again and again to make sense of what it is saying. So the dragon … is Vilkas? He is the one who the Lycan betrayed. That’s why he hates them so much.

"If the bastard had told me about it, certainly I wouldn't have let her run away." Lucas became angry, "Get me that doctor and gather half of the guards before coming back with him." He instructed and Dolph bowed, glanced one last look at Madeline, then walked out of the house. "Madeline, I want to believe all you're telling me is true. Brenda is the daughter of one of the most influential Lycan kings here." Lucas said with a warning tone to his voice. Madeline just smiled, "You wouldn't have run to me if you thought all I was going to tell you would be lies." She replied flatly. "Your real mate is currently navigating through one of the dangerous places in the city, but she'll be fine just

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.

**This is the second book in the Elemental Dragon series. While it can be read as a standalone book, references will be made to the first book, The Arena. As I step off Tana’s penthouse balcony, I shift, flying away from what I just heard. Tana, the last fire dragon, has been claimed. And by a Lycan no less. I can’t believe she fell to him. She knew he was her mate, but being mated and being claimed are two very different things.

“Well, not everyone knows that and even if they did, not all of them would accept it. Your father would sooner kill me than let you be mated to the likes of me! I am a werewolf; you are a lycan. Such union has never been heard of and it shall not start with us.” Ryker was right, after all; she was only looking out for me. To the rest of the pack, we were not mates and I already knew how my father would react to the news. Miatta left to protect what we had but I was too selfish to see it. However, I was not ready to dismiss the possibility that we could be together openly in the future. When my father dies, I would become the new Lycan King and then, I could be with whomever I wanted. After m