Novel & Cerita The Lycan Prince's Gifted Mate

Alessandra looked at her mate curiously when an idea popped into her mind. "What?"The prince asked with raised eyebrows. "I want to see Liam."She said, her voice soothing in Ace's ear. Liam fought for release when he heard his mate's words. "Calm down boy."The prince said and Liam groaned. The prince removed his clothes and before Alessandra could lust over his body, he transformed into a big Lycan. Alessandra's lips curved into a smile. She walked to her mate and held his face soothing, caressing its jet-black fur.

he added. I wasn't scared of the Lycans or any royals. It was the Lycan prince, my mate, who troubled me. Yes, I was mated to a Lycan prince and future king. Being mated to a Lycan was already challenging, let alone a prince destined to be king. Since discovering his infidelity, I've been plagued by chest pain.

I could not stop the moan that escaped me as his tongue expertly probed my lips for access. Breathless and left panting on his chest, my cheeks flushed as I acknowledged my own wanton behavior. “I have already marked you bunny. In my eyes, you are already mine. I have declared you as my mate to my family. You have my seal upon your neck. In my eyes, you are mine, and I am yours. The only thing left to do is for you to mark me as well.” Pierce’s tone is soft but serious. “You are a Lycan Prince, and I am literally no one. How are we even mates?” I want answers to my questions, or at least for him to realize how absurd it is that we are even having this conversation.

I tried to pull myself away from her but that was all in vain and finally at last Seff had to snatch me away from her with a silent growl. “Oh so she is the prince’s mate? What kind of a fate is this?” she laughed not the least bit fazed by Seff’s growl and although it wasn’t malicious to begin with I thought most people would feel scared by it. Walking back she stared at the two of us and said, “The lycan hater’s daughter is paired with a lycan, I don’t think Aldith must have taken it in a good way. Did she even agree to it?”

She said, her tone somewhat spiteful. He stared at her speechlessly for a while then said, "Sure, you go ahead and believe that. But now you're lucky, Riley, you're fucking lucky that you're my damn mate, if not I would have killed you on the spot! No one lies to a Lycan, but you, you lied to a Lycan king, his beta, you fooled everyone, Riley and the price for that is death!" His voice rose high, then fell low when he got hold of himself again. "The life you're living currently is a gift compared to how I should be treating you, Riley." She cried again, but this time she wept silently and didn't wipe off the tears.

A guard had come to bring me this meal, but that was it. Mate… I didn’t want to believe that that… brute could be my fated mate. The ‘Prince of the Lycans’, or so they said. Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought that a Lycan might be my mate. They were so far removed from our world, so cut off from us despite sharing our ancestry, that I’d never even considered it to be possible. My wolf had gone back to sleep after recognizing him, unfortunately, so I couldn’t question whether she was mistaken or not. But he seemed to have recognized me as his mate as well, so it might not have been a mistake after all, no matter how badly I wanted it to be.

Truly, he would need to perform the moonwalk rites with his Luna, as they would both transform into wolves ready to explore the gifts of the woods, the prey they would feed upon. "Your highness, you seem far away" Jake said as Caspian jerked from his thoughts. "No, I'm fine. You can leave, I'll sort myself out" he said waving Jake off as he bounced back on the bed. The moment the door was shut, Caspian gave a heavy sigh as he turned on his bed facing the wall. He couldn't just bring himself to the requirements and responsibilities of being a Lycan King, he was stressed up. The demands that came with his kingship was a complex one, one that could drain the mental strength of an ordinary human

“I have witnessed with my eyes what his beast can do. One thing I know about him is that he’d fight with his last strength for anyone he loves,” Love. I laughed out loud. It was a sad, sorrowful laugh because I knew what I and Draven shared was far from love. I was his mate, and any man would feel obligated to protect their mate. Lycan’s are extremely possessive beings so it is not weird that the first Lycan prince would be overly possessive of me. During our early days, he’d stared at me with nothing but contempt and loathe, like I was some filthy wench. He only started to warm up to me after he realized I was his mate. If he suddenly passed me compliments that he didn’t used to do at the b

I was not going to fall for her petty tricks. " I have a mate and even if she was not there, I would never agree to Marry you Avery. You of all people should know that. I made it clear to you from the start." I replied, calmly. It was true. Maya or not, I would never have looked at Avery as a woman I could marry. She is beautiful and strong, heck, she's even the strongest female warrior in the kingdom but she was nothing near what my heart desired. For us Lycans, finding a fated mate is rare so we opt to choose a suitable marriage partner who then becomes our mate.

She said, looking him in the eyes. His heart stopped as he wasn’t sure what she had decided to do. She had kept that from him. She hadn’t told him that he was right on them being mates, even though she had known since her birthday. The silence was deafening as Alexander waited for her to speak. When she did, what she said made his mouth about hit the floor. “I, Symphony Marie Greywood of Grey Moon Pack, hybrid of a Kolana/Mattra Wolf, accept you, Alexander David Silverstone King of the Lycans as my mate and king” Symphony said as she felt the bond between them grow stronger with every syllable she spoke.