Novel & Cerita The Lycan Abused Mate

My birthday is today…it’s my ninth year…. The Lycans were snarling, snapping at my parents. Accusing them. Something about traitors. Something about a mate. Why’s everyone talking about mates? Lycans can’t mate with werewolves. Papa fell. Then, Mama. Both of them made a horrible, wet sound. Both added to all the red. Go away. Go away.

"Tell me what to do. I will lift her. I will hold her. But no one else gets close to her, Hestia. Not while she is like this." Hestia looked at the girl, then back at me. She saw the "clinginess" the desperate, primal obsession that had taken hold of me. She knew the Lycan lore. When a Lycan finds a mate who has been harmed, the protective instinct doesn't just activate; it becomes a psychosis. "Fine," Hestia whispered. "But you must be gentle. If you squeeze her too hard in your protectiveness, you will break the very thing you are trying to save."

she said. "She also tampered with Amelia's scent which made the lycan want to attack her." “But instead of trying to kill her, he tried to mark her,” Adrian stated. “She is its mate after all, no matter how much he loses control, a part of him will always recognize her,” Alphaeus stated as he walked close to the lycan. The lycan didn’t even try to attack Alphaeus when he saw the wizard approaching him. His eyes were fixed on his mate and on whether she was alive.

It was like pretending all of the other problems didn’t exist. In some ways, it angered me not to be able to be close to my mate. Now that I was calmer about everything, my lycan had decided that perhaps the best course of action would now be to fuck her into submission. He wanted to take our wayward mate and spread our scent all over her body and inside, leaving behind his essence and impregnating her so there would be no doubt in anyone’s mind that no matter what house she lived in, she belonged to us.

She shook her head and said, “You don’t know what you’re talking about. That woman is not your mate, and you will fulfill the bargain made all those years ago.” He shook his head and said, “That’s impossible, and you know it.” “What do you mean?” Eve asked him. Turning to look at her, Arec said, “Once a Lycan discovers its mate, nothing can break the bond.” He hesitated before adding, “If the mates separate after finding one another, they die.” Before Eve could say anything, his mother asked, “You don’t really believe that claptrap, do you?” “Do you really want to test it out and take the chance of losing one of your sons?” Arec asked.

The Lycan's Secret Mate 1 Abused and Neglected: Liliana. I am Liliana, and my life has been nothing but misery and pain since my family died trying to save strangers. The pack that we were a part of was once a loving and caring community, but now it has turned into a place of cruelty and abuse.

I might be mad at everyone but my baby is the most innocent. I waited for her to bring the food while trying to take my mind off Damien. I can't stop thinking about that jerk no matter how I try. Maybe because I'm used to the way he treats me and then I thought he might actually want me. It turns out I was just fooling myself. I meant nothing to him and the truth I didn't want to face was clear: I was just a replacement for his first love because he couldn't forget her. Being his mate was just a bonus. I'm a Lycan, I can never be anyone's substitute.

I retorted. Stop calling me that! “No, answer me,” I demanded. She is our mate. It changes things. “Explain how!” I snapped. A mate is above law and statuses. It means everything. “I don’t think it counts when it is between lycan and werewolf.” It does. You need to go get her before we both lose our minds. I can’t stand being away from her. Let’s go find her! “No.” Why are you so stubborn? “Why are you so annoying?” I countered only for my wolf to growl at me again.

However, his next words broke me all over again. “You know this can’t happen,” “Darren, you.” I yanked his hand away. “Don’t take my name. I hate you and I hate you all.” I shouted at the top of my lungs. “Don’t make me pity you. Look at yourself. You’re a Lycan, but what have you done to you?” “Yes, you need to understand. I’m a Lycan, and I need my mate with me.” I spoke, pressing each word to convey its importance to him.

Right from my wedding night, Damian had claimed what was his, but I never understood. All Priest Elsen said explained why I was so obsessed with Damian even when I knew it was wrong. “I’m sorry, Priest Elsen, but I don’t think that is true. I have never heard of two people having the same mate. Especially brothers.” Lucian answered defensively, getting up from the couch.