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Silver hair stuck to his forehead, and the ragged breath he drew barely seemed to register the wound splitting his chest. What the fuck? I froze, weighing the options. Help him and risk the alpha's wrath—or let him die and risk... what exactly? Not caring wasn't an option. Something about him felt different. Something familiar. His features... sharp, noble even, like the wolf I'd read about in the stories, the Lycan king from old tales. No. That was just a story. The Lycan king's bloodline had supposedly died out last generation according the books. Coincidence?

He stepped closer instead, his eyes glowing like molten emeralds. “You and your kind deserve no mercy,” he said coldly. “You wolves have been a thorn in the flesh of every lycan. Today, that ends. You found our hideout and cost me two of my brothers. I know your name—and I know exactly what you are. And when I’m done with you, you’ll curse the day you became my mate.” His words froze the air in my lungs. “Take her away!” he commanded. Hands gripped my arms and dragged me backward, my heart hammering as I stared at him in disbelief.

It was the man before me, the aura that surrounded him was enough proof that he was the king, the Lycan king. But I couldn’t focus on that. It was his crimson eyes. I nearly fell to my knees at the realization that he was the wolf who had saved me. Who I’d been dreaming of. Who was also the lycan king. I felt my wolf cry out as he stared at me, and tears welled up in my eyes as I took a small step closer, hesitant to speak I had finally found my mate. I raised a hand to my chest, air far from my lungs as I took it all in.

There was something about her that didn't sit right with me and I don't even know who she is yet. “I don't know what you are saying, but I'm Ava, the Lycan's wife,” I looked at her with confusion. Didn't the Lycan already have a wife, “He has more than one wife,” I nodded my head in understanding. How did she know what I was thinking? “I know my husband is keeping you here against your will, do you want me to tell you how to leave here?” I nodded my head desperately. Queen Ava brought her lips closer to my ear, “You should throw a tantrum, you should threaten to kill yourself and the Lycan will have no other choice but to bring your husband,” She whispered.

the Lycan king said as he headed to where my mum was. He dragged her by her hair to where my father was. "Mummy!!" My sister and I shouted at the same time. I rushed to save my mother but was halted by the Lycan king. "Don't you take another step or else.." he said. "Olivia, don't come please. Stay back.." my mother cried. "I want you to feel the pains that I felt when you raped my mate to death.." he said as he tore my mom's dress open in front of the whole pack.

Silas stood up from his chair and returned quickly with a glass of water. I took them from his hands chugged them down my throat, and gave him back the empty glass. “Do you still want to marry her after what they did to you? You are a Lycan Dorian. A Lycan.” His voice shook. I started to button my shirt with a sly smile on my lips. “So do as I say, it’s an order.” I let out a low growl. “Yes, Alpha Dorian.” He bared his neck in submission and swallowed up the words he wanted to say. I could see the look on his face, how worried he looked.

I wanted the entire pack to feel it. “I, Oliver, King of the Lycans, accept you, Helena, rogue wolf of the unclaimed territories, as my mate!” Oliver pulled me into his arms and looked deep into my eyes. His one hand on my butt and the other cupping my cheek. His incredibly beautiful blue eyes looking deep into my soul as the world around us disappeared.

Evelyn asserted. "Now that everything's over, what's next?" Levi inquired. "We go home and have a drink," Sebastian suggested, a big smile on his face. • • • • • • • • • • • • • Six months had passed since the intense battles that reshaped the dynamics of the Lycan wirld. Levi, despite the opportunity to ascend as the alpha, relinquished the position, entrusting the rule to Sebastian, who now stood at the helm with Mia as his mate. The decision was not merely a strategic move but a profound acknowledgment of trust and camaraderie forged through trials.

He commanded as he walked to his bed and sat down, his eyes watching my every move. “Kneel on the broken pieces." He commanded, eyes blazing with fire and anger as he walked to his bed and sat down, his eyes watching my every move. My only crime was being human. Being human and daring to mate with the Lycan king in my continent. Not only have I been pushed into a world that I never knew existed up until last night, but I have also become his slave. A slave that he hated with every fiber of his existence.

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!"