The Lycan Prince’s Defiant Mate Novels & Stories

“Wanted for arson? You mean the crime you so meticulously set up? Like I would waste my time starting a fire to harm this good-for-nothing bastard who’s already on his way to hell.” Kylan stepped forward indignantly but a glare from Chase halted him in his tracks. I scoffed. He could be so vicious and manipulative out of sight but when he stood in from of his opponent, he was nothing but a coward. “Because you have a powerful lycan backing you, you think you’re all that now.” Lily sneered. “Let me break it to you that you aren’t.”

Thirteen years ago, before the Lycan Prince - Prince Alaric - had died, the two of them were considered the future of the werewolf nation. Now that future was broken. My thoughts pivoted back to the banquet. Earlier, Simon had told me that a lot of the pack Luna’s had agreed to come, which had surprised me. Females supporting females, maybe? Or nothing better to do? The banquet was an excuse for a night out, after all. Just then, Asher strolled by, looking more relaxed than ever, my eyes catching on him and the way he moved. He couldn’t attend the banquet with a posture like that - and he definitely couldn’t talk in that lazy, informal way he always did.

She does not want Bea to fall for such a cruel man and what’s worse is that he is already mated. Bea always knew that her Princess was ambitious but she never knew that she’ll come between a mate bond just to get what she wants. She’s only heard rumors of the Lycan King’s mate and most of them say that she’s a sweet girl. Innocent and fragile looking. Bea was afraid for Lorene. If it weren’t for the truce, she was afraid that the Lycan King would kill the both of them without a second thought. She could feel the intensity of his murderous stare even without looking. It was suffocating. How could the Princess adore and hold such romantic affections for such a man.

Caleb POV I could not sleep, not even when everywhere had gone silent; my sense of unease was strong, and Trey was restless, he wanted a run or just to find that little maid we met earlier. I ignored him, the maid was just a human, no matter how she smelled so divine, and his eyes drew me in. I will not allow myself to start what I cannot finish. The rules were there for a reason, and I, Caleb, prince of the Lycans, intend to keep and uphold them even if they don’t sit well with me always.

I announced. “None of you are goling. I’m going myself,” The Lycan announced suddenly as he stopped scribbling on the paper. “NO!” Everyone in the room yelled in unison. “You’re her mate. She needs your life source. Sorry, no heroics for you, Lycan, you can’t even leave this room,” Danica snapped as she plucked the paper from his hands and handed it to Alisa. “Why-” I started to protest when she shot me a sharp look.

It would mean an everlasting life of torture for Lucian. Lucian woke up early the next morning and left the clan for the werewolves' territory. He had slept and thought about what his mother had said and she was right. He was the Lycan prince and wasn't anyone's second option. He was going to ask Alexia if she had a mate, not that any of her answers would change the fact that she was his mate but it would make things easier.

They all have god-like features, like the moon goddess took an extra day to make them. “You’re pretty,” he says casually as he pulls away, like he is talking about the weather. “So, you won’t get mad when I tell you not to get all hung up on Darian.” “Why?” “He is the Lycan Prince. He has duties that he has to fulfil.” Adrian pulls himself off the wall. “And he is the coldest McAlister. All he knows how to do is ruin everything in his path.”

"I'm not your mate, Prince Adam." "I didn't even say you were my mate, but you just confirmed it." He let go of my arm, and even though I wanted to use this chance and run, I couldn't. I just knew it was hopeless, he would surely catch me. He wasn't just a Lycan, he was a prince and I was the human living amongst them. "You're human."

“In the year 1108, Prince Aldo de Gilgamesh, the heir to the Lycan throne, discovered his mate, Lyanna Caramelo. He saw her by the river, filling a jar with water. At that very moment, he knew she was the mate bestowed upon him by the moon goddess. That night, the Lycan prince marked her as his own and made a promise to return to Lycaon to marry her.” “However, the news reached the ears of Prince Ulric, the younger brother of the crown prince. Driven by a desire for revenge and the crown itself, he kidnaps Lyanna and took her away. Despite Prince Aldo managing to capture the rebellious prince, Ulric ended his own life before revealing to his brother that Lyanna had perished. This devastated

"If the Lycan Prince is smart, he wouldn't go back to a place where he knows we're waiting for him. We have to think smarter than that." The men fell silent, their minds racing as they tried to come up with a plan. They knew that they had to find the Lycan Prince, but they also knew that he was no ordinary wolf. He was the son of the Lycan King, and he had powers beyond their imagination. Suddenly, one of the men spoke up. "What if we use his mate against him?" he said, a cruel smirk on his face. The leader frowned. "What do you mean?" he asked.