Novel & Cerita The Lycan King's Mate Bridget Marie

I grip Mom’s shoulder, trying to comfort her slightly in whatever she must tell us. I watch as she takes steady breaths and slows to the standard speed limit. “We have just gotten a letter from Execution Bay Pack.” Her words are forced. “Isn’t that the Lycan pack?” I confirm. “It is.” Beta Gary clarifies. “What do they want?” Devin questions. Looking up, I see Mom staring at me in the mirror. “Briar, Devin, they have captured our king and threatening to kill him if we do not do exactly what they say.” Mom’s words feel like a sharp knife stabbing into my gut. “How?”

I never wanted to be late or keep the people waiting. But while I stood there, dragging the last body, I stopped immediately and stared at the corpse which laid on the ground. Something just didn't seem right as long as that night was concerned. It was my mating ceremony, and something very special. I was already lycan King , and because of this ceremony, I was going to name Brynlee my mate and my Luna. But how did these people know? How did they know the right time to strike.? It happened to be at the very moment Ellen had taken my mate out for the cleansing ceremony that these rogued bastards came to attack

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.

Reilania’s mate was a lycan, and not just any lycan, but royal, the second prince of the Lykos clan and brother of the lycan king. Varion Aragon stood proud, his height towering over the betas just as his brother's sturdy build did, yet he wasn’t the person whose Myra could feel a deathly gaze from. Myra couldn’t help but feel frozen when she turned to the lycan king. Verik's eyes were on her. How long had he been staring at her? She felt her body chill and her spine stiffen from his wicked eyes that held violence and death.

I needed to get out of the tent, away from her scent, away from the terrifying relief her presence brought me. It worked. The poison is quiet. My mind is sharp. I can command again. And she is the reason. That is the only truth that matters, and the only truth I must kill. I am the Lycan King. I lead this war alone. I survive this wound alone. I cannot allow the Mate Bond to become the antidote, because the antidote is the prophecy. I will find a true cure. I will find a way to cut this dependency out of my chest, just like I plan to cut out the silver. I need to get as far away from her as possible before the sweet numbness turns into a craving.

“What are you doing here, the letter you sent said you are with Alpha Kilan” “I am not longer with Alpha Kilan, I came here to see Alpha Dante” I replied almost immediately not wanting to waste any time, I needed Vanessa to know that I was here to take my rightful position as the queen of the Lycan’s pack. “Alpha Dante? Why did you want to see him? What’s the problem, did anything happen in Alpha Kilan’s palace” she asked acting all concerned like she cared, but I could see through her facade, so I was not buying it.

Mom made an unearthly yell and I bent over to have a look at what was going on down there. “Watch what you say, Mackenzie! You have to watch what you say when talking about the Lycan King!” Dad toned down. “That is it! What is he? Is he a god?” Mom flared, “he might govern over us but he does not own us. How dare he ordered us to send our daughter over in the next three days? Is that how marriage works?” “What?” Tamsyn gasped in shock, she moved away from the rail and began running back to my room.

"We all thought he would be alone forever." "Adrian?" Since when was he referred to as 'his Highness'? The only one who was referred to as that was- "No. The Lycan King," My breath left me. The tears stung my eyes before I could even say a word. "His Royal Highness- Lycan King having his mating ceremony today. Purple Sun City is bubbling with joy. I hear his bride is a woman who has stuck by his side from childhood."

He winced in pain,His heart filled with heavy and, gradually the pain had sunk in. He had been planning to marry Blaire and take his rightful place among the pack. But now, with her sudden departure, he was left in a difficult position. As the Lycan King, he needed to have a mate by his side to lead the pack, but he couldn't just choose anyone. It had to be someone he had a deep connection with, someone he could trust and rely on.

King Marco shouted, showing them that he was already pissed and the witch showed up while they were fighting the guards. Matteo as the future king with Calvin and James. They are stronger than King Marco thought. He knew that Matteo’s Lycan was strong, but he didn’t know that he was ancient, as well as Pi, Freya’s wolf and they were both ready for war.