The Lycan King's Mate By Bridget Marie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Not only was the clinking sound picked up by the Lycan King, but a silver-haired woman's shadow shot out. "Sicily!" It was true what the Lycan King mentioned that the silver-haired woman was his mate. Immediately the Lycan King turned to look at the angry woman behind him. "Honey, why did you wake up? Control that temper of yours," whispered the Lycan King Edward Slovasky. What his mate said could not bring down the Alpha female Sniders' temper. She continued to stare coldly at the beautiful woman with her implements of war. "You don't come at the right time, Miss. If you want to reckon with my mate's debt, then deal with me first!" Alpha female Sniders said with both hands on her waist.

Ares inhaled her scent again, unable to stop himself. “You asked how I crossed the kingdom,” he murmured. “The answer is simple.” He angled her slightly, making the words hit deeper. “I was hunting you.” Lyra’s breath caught. “And gods help anything that stands between a Lycan King and the mate he did not ask for,” he finished, voice dark and lethal. He resumed walking, but slower, more controlled. Yet she could feel it, Ares was shaking. Not from exhaustion, but from holding himself back from her.

"Hmmm... the queen of Blackwood... whose dreams are... grandiose. W-what's the truth... behind the... fall of lesser alphas in Red Fang... terri... territory." My spine went cold. "What?" I snapped. "Stop playing around." "I'm not. I'm reading the best I can," Kyle argued. "What kind of paper would write shit like that?" I said, yanking the newspaper from his hands. And there it was. 'The lycan king—was he really the only heir? The unstable relationship between the Duke of Blackfoot and the monarchy.' What? 'The lycan king through the eyes of his many women.' What women?

The lycan king, Alex had just conquered yet another battled and was seated on his throne. "Ah!" He sighed, taking his hand to his head, "I am so tired and stressed. It feels like I would need a massage" His guard came to his side, requesting to call in the lady who had been his favorite but he refused. "I need no more concubines," he muttered. "I need a mate" His beta wolf and friend, Gillian stepped forward, "but Alpha, you already have Sandra. Why not take her up as a mate?"

The lady who was about to pick a fight with me, the other time before we got attacked, broke the silence. “Maybe if you had kept quiet, you wouldn’t be here.” I attacked her before screaming in pain. Quickly, I moved by hand to the back of my neck, which just burned red before laughing out like a mad woman. “Well, if you must know…” I paused, teasing playfully as I watched their Alpha stare at me in anger. “The Lycan king is on his way already, and he’s getting closer,” I smiled, looking at the Alpha, who seemed to be scared.

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.”

she blurted out. “What?” I heard him scream. Was he surprised? He should be happy that she was carrying his baby. Wait, it occurred to me that she wouldn’t be able to bear him a child since she wasn’t the king’s mate. How did she get pregnant? “Hehe!” I laughed out loud. “Congratulations to you, my queen.” “What are you saying, Maria?” he asked, grabbing her. “Enough of your drama,” Lycan King said. “I have no time for this. Since I found my mate in your pack, I will pardon you and give you more time to find the killer.”

I needed to figure out who the hell she was. Was she a witch, a werewolf, a lycan, or a vampire? I didn’t care who the hell she was. All I knew was that she had to perish. She must die. *** Lycan King’s POV What was going on with my children? My little girl was Aiden and Ethan’s fated mate. Something wasn’t right. Something was erroneous somewhere.

“Your brother sent us. Your brother who has found his very human mate, and never went to go learn magic from the coven who cursed my mate.” I could only imagine I looked just as shocked as the she-bears sitting with us. The silence prickled along the air around us as we all digested our own revelations. “You’re a lycan?” Anaka wheezed into the silence. “He’s not just a lycan,” Brandi grumbled. “He’s Lycan King Isaac Ambrose.” Anaka was not as phased as I thought she would be, instead wheeling around to face me. “You can’t be his mate, then. Lycans don’t have mates.”

Currently, Despite so much time having passed, only one thing was written in the books: the power that the blue-blooded Lycan king would obtain by mating with his mate. Upon seeing this, Eleftheria's eyes widened. She read carefully about how a beast had killed the queen and the hatred that existed between the two worlds. However, upon learning that she was a beast, the mate of the Lycan king, she felt a slight chill. In fact, the prophecy written in the books was clear. As soon as the blue-blooded Lycan king mated with his partner, she was no longer necessary, as the mark of the bond made him invincible.