Novel & Cerita The Lycan Kings Mate Free Online Bridget Marie

"Thank you for agreeing to meet us. I would like to introduce you to Christine here. She is the sister of the Lycan King." King Drake, a formidable presence with an air of authority, stood tall and regal. His eyes, a striking shade of emerald, immediately locked onto me. "Related to the Lycan King, you say? Yet you are not a Lycan yourself. How is that so?" he enquired, his voice a rich baritone that resonated through the valley. "His mate is descended from the Lycans, and is the Lycan Queen. Daemon became one after they mated," I answered.

As she was unmated, every unmated Man and Woman was invited to the Lycan King’s palace so that they could find their mate. After getting ready they left for Lycan King’s place. His whole family was there already. He was late for work. As soon as he entered the ballroom, he felt his mate there. So he started to look for her. But he froze in his place when he realized who his mate was. She was the daughter of his Rival. Their enemy pack’s Alpha's daughter. Maeve Morningstar. She smirked at him as she also realized who her Mate was. “Hello, Mate.” She waved her hand at him with a wicked smile. And he also smiled.

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.”

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."

Her breath caught. “Carol.” He lifted his head, voice cold and final. “I, Leonard Blackthorne, the Lycan King of the Lycan Kingdom, reject you as my mate and my Luna. May the Moon Goddess bear witness to your betrayal and to my heartache. We are done.”

When she just looks at me expectantly, I straighten up and continue, "It's where the next Lycan King of the Raven Solstice Kingdom would be chosen, and candidates must duel to get the title." "Yes, and we as servers must conduct ourselves so as not to mess up that occasion." I just nod, blinking to let my eyes adjust to the bright lights. To be honest I don’t know why the Princes have to beat each other up to get the title, and I don’t know why they’re called ‘Lycans’ either. All I know is that it must be a gig for the rich people, because I have been in school and they never taught us that. We as servants just go with it.

Ariana wasn’t the only one who wished to claim him, but most likely the stupidest one to think she could do so. “Of course, mother. I am his mate! He can’t just send his mate away. That’s not how the mate works. Yesterday, we spent a beautiful night together, and he told me to call him by his name. Sure, he must have felt the bond between us. Why else would he stay with me the whole night?” Ariana couldn’t properly understand the reality of her situation and the nature of the Lycan king. What happened to her happened to many other girls in the capital, and Daria had to break this down to her daughter to make her understand.

I could never be more grateful to the man for that. “How scary.” Lord Kirov snorted, his brown hair shifting to the side. How could he bare to stand before a lycan with Lord Brogan’s level of aggression, of impatience? Lycans were never, ever, submissive. Only by one way.. “Need I remind you, Brogan-" Lord Kirov crossed his arms calmly, staring at the lycan like he was not half transformed. “That the maid you intend on devouring this night belongs to Vargen?” He cocked his head to the side.

“Charlotte’s beauty is unmatched to this thing right here, her position as princess and daughter of the third late Lycan king makes her your perfect match. Your mating her is to bring love and unite the kingdoms together as one.” At this moment, I think I’ve lost my appetite to eat. My brows furrowed in confusion, ‘third Lycan king?’ How's that possible? I thought Peter was the only king, or, should I say, ‘rising king' as I figured out my dad was the retiring king. My eyes began to water as His mother’s words stung more than any insult I’d heard before. “Are you deaf, Mother?” Peter insulted his mother, his voice cold, making his mum's face stunned. “I said I am not going to mate with Charl

she said firmly. The old lady ignored Brinsle at first. “Lucinda’s orders,” Brinsle said. “No one is to touch him before he’s branded. And even then, he’ll be given to the virgins first.” The woman stopped at that. Her eyes were fixed on the floor. “The virgins?” she said, her voice sad. “Yes,” Brinsle replied. “He’s the Lycan King. His seed is powerful. We can’t waste it on old, dried up wombs.”