The Lycan Kings Mate Bridget Marie Free Novels & Stories

Gently pulling her lips against my neck I merely held them there as she tried to struggle when I suddenly pulled my lips right close to her ear, “I am a Lycan, my mother was the queen of the Lycan kingdom, the daughter to the queen of the children of Gaia, her father the former king to all lycans, but she ran away because my uncle tried to force her into marriage. She met Ward and fell in love with him, and him with her. She was already pregnant with me at the time when she met him, and when I was eight the brothers killed her,” I felt her take in a deep breath as her body tensed. “I am the rightful alpha, ruler and king of the Lycan kingdom and the thirteen tribes, but Ward is keeping me hi

My head badly wants to rotate and seek assurance from my mate, who stands behind me, but I don’t. I can do this too. Because I am Queen. “Good morning, everyone.” My voice booms in the silent arena and bounces back to my eardrums. I don’t even have to be loud — the silence is enough to carry even the quietest sound. “I’m Brooklyn…” I trail off, having no idea what my biological surname is. And although Landon and I have yet to mate officially, he’s mine and I am his. “…McBroom, mate to Landon McBroom, Luna to the mates of the United Kingdom, and Queen to the werewolves.”

Damien turned. The messenger handed him a sealed letter. Damien opened it. His face changed. I stepped closer. “What is it?” He looked at me. Then at Kael. His fingers tightened around the paper. Finally, he read the words aloud. “If Ariana becomes Queen beside Kael, the Lycan Kingdom will fall.”

____________________ Back at the Lycan clan, the Lycan king, Marius was a middle-aged man. He was tall and handsome and had beautiful cobalt-blue eyes. A ruthless man and he ruled the Lycan clan with an iron fist. The Lycans were usually stronger than the werewolves but they were extremely strong due to the workload he'd make them do and the Lycans hated him. He had a mate, Eliza. An extremely beautiful woman with blonde hair and deep black coloured eyes, she was tall as well. She was a daughter of a noble and rich Lycan father. She and Marius had been mated since she was eighteen and he was twenty. But she was as ruthless as her husband and more cunning than he was. She was the mother of t

"Matilda, ain't you getting ahead of yourself? You're not my mate… we are just fuck buddies and nothing more." "Are you being serious right now? Lucas, it's been over three years and now you're just going to throw everything down the drain because Veronica has chosen you as her mate and you're going to be the next Lycan king of the Nightshade Pack," Matilda scoffed, eyeing me narrowly. "Matilda you are—"

He stepped closer instead, his eyes glowing like molten emeralds. “You and your kind deserve no mercy,” he said coldly. “You wolves have been a thorn in the flesh of every lycan. Today, that ends. You found our hideout and cost me two of my brothers. I know your name—and I know exactly what you are. And when I’m done with you, you’ll curse the day you became my mate.” His words froze the air in my lungs. “Take her away!” he commanded. Hands gripped my arms and dragged me backward, my heart hammering as I stared at him in disbelief.

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.

Andre and I turned to look at each other and I took a deep breath. “I, Andre, Prince of the Lycan kingdom, accept you, Phillipa, Princess of the Lycan Kingdom, as my mate.” Andre beamed, and my brother looked at me. A huge knot formed in my throat and I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I would have a voice if I spoke up with that huge knot!!

It brought a smile to my face, there were sides to him I hadn’t known or had any idea of. “Of course there were, you hardly know the man beyond rumors” Lara chastised me. I had to agree she was right. “I have another sibling you probably don’t know about. A step sister, Alexia’s daughter” he explained. I raised a brow in question. I had never heard of the Lycan king having a sister. “I had no idea you had a sister and does this mean Dylan isn’t her son?” It was sort of confusing. It was a good enough time to ask why the Lycan king before him had married so many wives at once.

Before I could realize he was moving, he was already upon me, pushing me to the floor. I screamed and kicked and clawed, but he caged me in easily. He was biting the mound of his thumb, drawing blood. I was still struggling, trying to resist as he pushed my mouth open with two thick fingers. “This is what we Lycans call a blood oath,” King Zavan spoke low and maddeningly calm as he dribbled the blood into my mouth. “If you thought we were bound before as mates, your will is now tethered to mine. You are to do what I ask. Our lives are tied.”