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She had certainly made everyone aware that she was mated to my brother and I. “Look at her, and look at me, Jaxon. I am a Lycan, she is a piece of shit.” “What did you call me?” I watch Ava’s eyes darken, a sign that she was close to being able to shift. The wolfsbane was wearing off. “You heard me, wolf. Leave us alone, take your shitty little arse back to wherever it is you have come from.” Carla smiles at Ava, “Aw have I made the little wolfie angry.”

It was as if our souls recognized each other, longing to merge into one. As silence enveloped us, I struggled to comprehend the enormity of his words. Mate. The word held a weight I couldn't ignore. I knew that accepting this bond would plunge me into a world of uncertainty and danger, but I couldn't deny the magnetic pull between us. In that moment, I surrendered to the unspoken promise and the unbreakable bond that united us. I knew that my life would never be the same again. The Lycan King sees me as his mate, remaining to claim me. And I would embrace the destiny that awaited us, braving the challenges and embracing the passion that came with our connection.

We both wanted a family, and now our dreams were coming true. Thank you once again for finishing this story. Remember this is part of a series. You can read both books separately or in order. That is up to you. The first book is called The Lycan King's Scarred Mate, and if you haven't read it, please do go enjoy it!

Knowing what she had been through made her strong and shine with a different beauty, she was born to be a queen. She wasn’t Derek’s Queen yet. Yes, they had marked each other, but Lycans could still choose a mate even if they find their fated mate. I would not force her to come with me, but I will make damn sure that I try to win her over. I could be a bastard, but I would never take someone else’s mate away from them unless they wanted to come.

Gently pulling her lips against my neck I merely held them there as she tried to struggle when I suddenly pulled my lips right close to her ear, “I am a Lycan, my mother was the queen of the Lycan kingdom, the daughter to the queen of the children of Gaia, her father the former king to all lycans, but she ran away because my uncle tried to force her into marriage. She met Ward and fell in love with him, and him with her. She was already pregnant with me at the time when she met him, and when I was eight the brothers killed her,” I felt her take in a deep breath as her body tensed. “I am the rightful alpha, ruler and king of the Lycan kingdom and the thirteen tribes, but Ward is keeping me hi

He roared and tightened his grip till his claws were all buried inside my neck, making me whimper in more pain. I couldn't move as the pain seemed to freeze me entirely. I would feel my breath leaving. I am dying at the end. "I will tell you what you want to know since you will be a corpse in the next minute." He paused and laughed croakingly. "Ava is still alive and was taken to the kingdom by Jaden, who is her true mate. You will perish while they mate, mark, and marry each other. They will both rule the crescent moon pack and Lycan kingdom as the Alpha and Luna. A loser!!" He spat in my face while I saw him raise his other hand.

Avalyn said in a strong voice. Vladimir motioned with his fingers and four warriors brought a cage and placed it in front of Ava, a good distance between them. They opened the cage and a mountain lion pounced outside with vigour. Her killing the lion, an enemy to the wolf, symbolized her fighting to protect the pack. Ava let out a growl, challenging the mountain lion to attack her. The lion let out a growl in return and charged at Ava. Why the hell wasn't she shifting?

With a Lycan, no one wanted to imagine it. So they stayed down, eyes darting, waiting for someone else to decide. The Lycan king did not look stressed. He looked, if anything, less interested than he had a moment ago, as though Phillip’s outburst were a fly he could not be bothered to swat. He looked down at me instead. “Aviana.” My name in his mouth was low and unhurried. “Do you mind being my mate?” I looked at Phillip. I made myself look at him properly, for what I knew would be the last time. The man whose scent I had begged the moon for. The man who had cleaned my wounds in the dark and let me believe his gentleness meant something.

She looked at me lying in the bed, my throat bandaged, my body weak and broken, and her lip curled with pure contempt. "So this is the famous Luna," she said, her voice dripping with disdain, "The wolfless slave who somehow captured our King's attention." Lycan moved between us immediately, his body blocking her view of me. "Get out, Elena." "Oh, don't be dramatic," she waved a hand dismissively, "I just want to see what all the fuss is about, see what makes her so special that you'd throw away everything we had." "We never had anything," Lycan's voice was ice, "Now leave before I make you."

When he spoke, his words were not only for the present, but for the future. “The Guardians always watch. We care nothing for bloodlines, but only for who can bear the weight of the crown.” His gaze swept the room, every eye fixed on him. “In our sight, Nyra is not only the king’s mate. She is the Luna of the Lycán Empire. And we will kneel to her, if need be.”