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And then the maw dipped towards me again, teeth bared and shiny and tinged with my parents’ red. “Stop–,” a snarl cut through the room like a blade. Low, sharp, gutting. “Stand down. Now.” Somehow, I already knew who it was before I dared to look. Zavan. The Lycan King himself. He stepped toward me, walking through the horror as though it were nothing. Like an uncaring god, unmoved by the carnage. Past Papa. Past Mama. Past our Pack. Stepping over all the red, like a prophet upon water.

A young girl who looks my age tells her friend as Aurora and I help them pick some dresses from the hangers. My ears prick on instinct as soon as they mention the enthronment of the next lycan king. Donovan. How close is his birthday? "My grandmother told me the same." The other girl replies in all smiles as she measures a dress with her body, standing in front of the full frame mirror. "I heard he rejected his mate. You know what that means for us?" I lift my brow a little at her words. Rejected his mate? Where did she ever hear that absurd lie from?

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Luca Marino Every fucking thing I did were necessary evils. As a Lycan King and mafia lord, I was used to that principle. Over the years, that exact mantra led me to the top. Drunk Serena had accused that I was mean. But, she didn’t know of my world just yet. This is why I had come up with a deal to keep her around. Since she was my mate, I had to keep her around to be complete. Oh, so holy.

She says mockingly. "Since you're so dumb and not quite knowledgeable, let me introduce myself. My name is Ruby, betrothed to Valerian, the next in line to be the Alpha King. Pleased to meet your acquaintance." She introduces herself, twirling a piece of red hair between her fingers. My face was frozen in shock, as I fought to make sense of what I had heard. Betrothed? Fiancee? Were they set to get married? Valerian never for once said anything about that. Not that we have sat down and had a heart-to-heart.

I felt a strange feeling of need and despair, as if I needed something to calm my nerves. Tristan poured another drink, his fingers brushing mine as he offered. "So, Veronica, who is this guy that's giving you so much trouble?" I took a sip and let the alcohol burn my throat before answering. "These are the Lycan Kings, Lucas and Simon." Tristan's eyebrows furrowed. "Ah, twins. They have a good reputation. And you alone." I nodded, feeling the warmth of the drink spread through me. "Yes. I don't think I want to bring it."

The search was over, and love had triumphed. I squiz the paper more, feeling the pain of having to fake all these sweet moments. I don't even know why this is necessary. But I heard that the Lycans believe much in the mate bond and that their king should have a mate. As I arrived at the venue, I saw another girl dressed decently, like a princess. When I asked Emily, she said that they had to make it real. To appear that one of us isfor each of the princes, while I am actually for both of them.

Ariana Vale spent three years loving a man who only touched her in the dark. By day, Alpha Damien Blackwood treated her like a burden. The pack insulted her, humiliated her, and reminded her daily that she was only the daughter of a thief. But at night? Damien lost control every time he touched her. So when he suddenly divorced her after one passionate night together, Ariana’s heart completely shattered. Then fate played a cruel game. At the Moon Ceremony, Ariana discovered Damien was actually her true mate. But instead of claiming her, he rejected her publicly before the entire pack. Broken, bleeding, and thrown into rogue territory, Ariana believed her life was over. Until a terri

and even touch me? How did I not know this? Okay, I noticed that they are not wolves from the weird vibe I got from the surrounding, so I thought they were something bad. Only to find out now that they are not bad as I thought. They are terrible. “The Lycan King, to be precise.” What?! What am I still doing seated here? No wonder his confidence. No wonder his build. No wonder all the men in that scary place had looked at him with awe and reverence. No wonder everyone calls him ‘my king’.

Immediately the words leave Antonio’s lips, Kelvin feels a strong, lethal aura bearing down on him and never in his life has his wolf had a stronger urge to yield to the aura of an Alpha and he bows, shock and realisation hitting him at the same time and he looks sharply at Tatiana who looks completely petrified, scared to death. The woman he hopes to be his mate, a witch, is the sister to the Lycan king? How? And this Antonio, fuck! He’s the one who sent her, he’s the one Leila told him about, the Lycan king is her supposed second chance mate. What could he possibly want? A sense of fear and horror slowly begins to fill Kelvin’s heart. No one hasn’t heard of the tyrannic and murderous deeds

His voice was sharp… furious. He pulled me closer against his chest while his black eyes filled with dark rage. “That woman…” he said slowly, as if he was struggling to control himself. “Is my mate.” Everyone’s breathing stopped, and their faces turned pale. As for me… My heart pounded violently inside my chest. “Alexander’s mate… the Lycan King’s mate. And what did you do to her?” His voice was lower this time… but even more terrifying. I saw Lucian step back, sweat gathering on his forehead despite his attempt to remain composed.