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Jonathan was a good looking with blonde hair and green eyes that I loved so much, but Ronan was otherworldly. "I searched through my father's files and found it, not hard since we are in the same kingdom," he spat, disgusted. "Humans coming into lycan territory is very foolish, but you do look foolish. Do you not know the history?" he asked, his voice calm but deadly. "I didn't have any choice. You monsters kidnapped my girl!" he shouted, pushing me by my side, arm wrapped around my waist. "Your girl?" The king scoffed, his eyes glowing dangerously. The man beside me gasped and involuntarily stepped back.

Its fur was midnight black, swallowing the faint moonlight, its chest covered in thick, silver battle scars, and its eyes—a piercing, luminescent gold—stared directly into my soul. The Lycan King. He lunged forward, pinning me to the wet earth, his massive, clawed paw pressing firmly into my chest. I opened my eyes, waiting for him to rip my throat out. But the moment his nostrils flared, inhaling my scent, the murderous rage in his golden eyes shattered into pure shock. And deep within my soul, the freezing vacuum violently flipped, screaming with absolute, undeniable certainty: MATE.

And that white wolf had just been given a second chance mate. The undefeated Lycan King himself. Nothing would ever be the same after today.

“I-I just don’t want you to get hurt… he might say you’re his mate, but you’re still human and he’s lycan.” I was about to reassure him when King Nicholas spoke instead. “Kiyan, was it? I assure you; I mean no harm. Your sister is my mate and so if I hurt her, I’ll only end up hurting myself. I don’t care about the fact that I’m lycan and she’s human. My only intention is to keep her safe with me so that no harm comes to her.” He said it as though he were doing me some sort of great favour, as though he were the only person in the world capable of keeping me safe. It was funny, especially seeing as he was the one parading around with two ‘bodyguards’.

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.

She could never accept that! Lorene knew in herself that she has always admired and loved the Lycan King from a young age. Even though she barely knew him, the stories she heard about him made her admire the notorious Lycan ruler. She believed that she could never get the chance to see him or even get to meet him. However, everything changed when his mate came. Lorene suddenly had an idea. She requested for her mother's help with her plan. She planned to seduce the infamous Lycan King no matter what.

“I'm a Lycan king and the Lycan Kings are aggressive and cruel, Mother!” Crossing her arms she gave me a sympathetic look. “Then you will learn how to be kind and passionate or lose your mate,” she stated simply causing me to furrow my brow at her being so blunt.

"You know nothing!!" "Come on now, dear." Dane said to me, trying to touch my face. I moved farther into the cell. "I know you were the rejected mate." He said. "You are the weak alpha of the Nightfang pack that gave up her alpha position to her mate." He chuckled. "Whose mate, in the end, ditched her for her younger sister." He concluded like someone who had just given a speech.

Piece by piece. An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth, so they say. With my face filled with salty water, and the mixture of rain, I started to consider going back to Lyconia. Yes, Horland might have said he was not interested in me anymore, and my one-night stand might have ripped me of my virginity, but there’s one thing I’m sure about, the Lycan king has given me a chance to be his, and with him by my side, I can find my parents killer, and also have a good life with him, after all, he seems to love me. I was sure when he beat up Horland for me. “That was why I got you a therapist. If you know–”

It seems since she came into the place, everything in her life has restructured. Her anger no longer got the worst of her, she no longer has her nightmares and she is_she might be falling in love. With her mate. Her, Emilia has a mate. A Lycan King for that matter. Emilia knew what is happening. This is the goddess trying to wag a tasty chunk of meat in front of her nostrils so that just when she is about to grab it, it would be yanked off, leaving her more hungry and miserable than before. It was part of the punishment she had to suffer for her sin. Emilia knew she deserved it, she deserved everything cruel life has to offer her, still, she couldn't help but hope. Hope for a miracle.