The Lycan Kings Mate Free Online Bridget Marie นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My birthday is today…it’s my ninth year…. The Lycans were snarling, snapping at my parents. Accusing them. Something about traitors. Something about a mate. Why’s everyone talking about mates? Lycans can’t mate with werewolves. Papa fell. Then, Mama. Both of them made a horrible, wet sound. Both added to all the red. Go away. Go away.

____________________ 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

Tingles spread over my body, and I turned to putty in his hands. “Mate,” he whispered in my ear. “I will come for you.” My eyes were closed tight, and he disappeared. But I know he will come back for me. He is my mate. Cycle 452. Veyn 6 of the Bloodroot Bloom The Lycan King came for me today. He claimed me as his mate, but my father told him he couldn’t have me. “No Queen of the Two Realms will mate with a Lycan.”

Wow, how dare this pack Alpha try and make a fool out of me. I flex my fingers, creaking at the joints. I would show them the price of daring to challenge my authority. As for my mate, I take one look at the overly bright smiling face on the info sheet, and I can't help but roll my eyes. Oh, look at the thick, dull, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose; look at the weak, harmless-looking baby face, lacking any power. Her silliness even spills out the photograph. Who am I? I am the Lycan King of the Aries Kingdom; I am the most powerful Lycan. But my mate is a weak and useless she-wolf. I groan, is this another joke the moon goddess has played on me, in addition to my curse?

“Long time no see.” I felt Liam’s voice directly inside my head, and knew he used a mind link to talk to me. “How dare you get so close to my greatest enemy! What do you think you’re doing? Come back to me,” he hissed. I stared coldly into Liam’s eyes, speaking out loud. “If you can bring Sophia as your date while being my mate, I can bring the Lycan King as mine.” “Alex,” the Lycan King corrected me. He must not like it when I call him by his title, for some reason.

she said with a smirk, but I rolled my eyes, taking the tea as Marie returned. “The girl is blind?” I asked, shocked, and they both nodded. “She’s ugly too,” Marie added. “She has white hair, you know, my lady, so she looks like a ghost.” “She doesn’t have a wolf, either.” I raised my eyebrows at that. No wolf? Then what did the Lycan King see in her? Why would he spend the night with her? I had tried so desperately to seduce him, to share just one night by his side, but he’d always ignored me with that cold, distant gaze. And now, he’d spent the night with a wolfless omega.

After crowning Regina as the Luna of the pack, I would then keep my mate with me and complete the mating bond. I am sure Maya would never say no to me. Seeing Maya at the auction arena had me seeing red. I didn't know who dared defy my orders and sent her here. That had to be that hateful bitch Regina. I was just enjoying the feeling of having my mate in my arms when she was ripped away from me by the Lycan King, something that had my blood boiling. " Get your filthy hands off my…" he trailed off, not completing his statement. I hated the fact that I couldn't tackle him and fight for what's mine.

she screeched. “The wolfish pig is your mate?”I could hardly believe my ears. The Lycan King just referred to me as his mate. Was this real, or was he doing this just because he pitied me? I peeked up from beneath my lashes, taking in the horrified faces in the room.

They were inseparable, until she found her human mate and she would not stop until they were together. The Royal Council forbade it. If there was one tradition that we could not break, it was that the royal bloodline must stay within the Lycans. They would bend the rules more for a half blood, but never ever for anything less. My mother begged Aunt Beatrice to let it go, to find somebody else that she could love, but she told her that a life isn’t worth living if she could not live with her mate. In the end, the Royal Council did what they had to do. They had to show the people their power and what happens if they disobeyed the rules.

~Astrid~ I felt something calling me, i didn’t know what it was that kept calling me but then i didn’t know what it was but i knew that the feeling was one that i couldn’t describe. “Oh my, did you see the Lycan King Dante? He looks like a statue that the moon goddess made herself.” “He doesn’t look like what we heard in stories as children, they said that Lycans were beasts that were merciless and ruthless but then he didn't look anything like that.”