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Thea closer her eyes and she could feel herself getting into a deep slumber Suddenly a question left her mouth. "Grandma, what was the name of the King of lycans?" She asked. In the whole story, the only person who intrigued her was the King of lycans. Grandma looked at Thea shocked before she answered her question. "Ares." ***

We both wanted a family, and now our dreams were coming true. Thank you once again for finishing this story. Remember this is part of a series. You can read both books separately or in order. That is up to you. The first book is called The Lycan King's Scarred Mate, and if you haven't read it, please do go enjoy it!

Camilla put me on hold as I walked back to my door to lock it. "Okay, okay, I yield, I'm going to tell you but you have to promise not to freak out, I found my mate," I began as I pulled the phone away from my ear. "Wait, there's more, he's Killian English the lycan king," I held the phone away from my ear as her yelling continued. "There's an issue, his mother hates me, and is demanding that he reject me for a royal," "What?!" Cami screamed. "Do I have to come up there and teach that puta a lesson? She may have been Queen before but not anymore,"

And he's a Lycan king. 'I am a billionaire and don't need a king for a husband.' 'Mate. That's what we call him. And it was deeper than a human's husband.' Masha said, 'Whatever!' I told her, and she kept herself hidden again at the back of my mind. She's not angry at me but because I didn't want to submit to our mate. Clover had suffered too much from her mate and me, with my boyfriend, Mike. There's no way I will let another man destroy me. Not until I took my revenge on those leeches and settled everything with them once and for all.

“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.

Betty's POV “I, Lycan King, Ryan Kai.." the man blurted, grabbing my chin roughly, and a wince escaped my mouth. Of course, I knew the words that were next. He was going to reject me. “I, Lycan King, Ryan Kai, rejects you, Betty Veil as my mate," he growled, his eyes seething with hate, and I felt every cell in my body crying agony. “You are…” I mumbled, but I bit my lips down, knowing I shouldn't do it but it was what I do when nervous.

It was as if our souls recognized each other, longing to merge into one. As silence enveloped us, I struggled to comprehend the enormity of his words. Mate. The word held a weight I couldn't ignore. I knew that accepting this bond would plunge me into a world of uncertainty and danger, but I couldn't deny the magnetic pull between us. In that moment, I surrendered to the unspoken promise and the unbreakable bond that united us. I knew that my life would never be the same again. The Lycan King sees me as his mate, remaining to claim me. And I would embrace the destiny that awaited us, braving the challenges and embracing the passion that came with our connection.

They didn’t know what powers this one had but they wanted to be on the side of universal protection. They all went back to their houses and the royals stood looking at each other. Bradford rubbed the back of his neck and spoke first, “So! I’m Lycan. And I just accepted my fated Mate. This is Ashley,” he reached out for her hand. She hesitantly stepped forward and stood proudly still naked before them. “It is so wonderful to have met my fated mate. I look forward to being a good mate for him.” Raven spoke back, “Then there shall be a royal wedding as our realm requires for this kind of union. And now I shall have not one, but many sisters.”

warm, soft, and so bloody addictive. I will make her love me. No matter how many lies it takes. No matter how much it destroys us both. ... The next morning, I stand before the full-length mirror, adjusting the cuffs of my tailored black Armani suit. The reflection staring back is every inch the powerful Lycan King. Broad shoulders, sharp jaw, and violet eyes that have seen empires rise and fall. But inside, the five-petal curse burns hotter than ever. The door opens. "Your Majesty", Cain, my Beta, steps in. "Everything is prepared. The ceremony begins in thirty minutes."

​"Jake, stop!" ​Avery’s voice shattered the heavy air. She stepped out of the shadows of the wall, her own golden Lycan eyes flaring bright and wild as she forced her aura to expand, desperately trying to slice through the suffocating blanket of his dominance. Her heart was hammering against her ribs like a trapped beast. Underneath the terror, a dark, primitive part of her Lycan wolf was purring, thoroughly intoxicated by the sight of her mate slaughtering an intruder for her honor. The carnal, raw lust pooling heavy and thick between her thighs was an agonizing madness.