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She didn’t let me finish and walked out on me. Sucking my teeth, I reached for my phone in my pocket, cursing under my breath as soon as the screen came on. “The Lycan prince is on his way.” The message read.

Bluey exclaimed. “Exactly. You know how Lycans are with their pups. Now that he knows... I’m scared. He might try to take them from me.” Bluey sat up straighter. “Do you remember what he looked like?” “Well, my triplets are his replica. No one can deny it. You’ll see. Bluey picked up her phone and opened her browser. "Let’s try something.” She typed: “Prominent and rich Lycans in Washington.” And after a few minutes,

Wylden's gaze holds mine for a while and it as if he is staring through me and then he whirls around and walks back to the podium without saying a word. ~~~~ The book is somehow like a diary entry, each page stopping at very little sentences but still relaying some messages which I still can't quite place. _"Lycania"_ I read on.. _"Lycania used to be the home of Lycans and Shifters all together. We all lived in harmony and tolerance, until the princess fell in love. Love kills, I tell you. Love does to you what you will never expect. Did I say misplaced trust destroyed us? Love did more than destruction, Love killed us all."_ Entry #2

Show Kane who she belongs to. Aiden’s breath came in shallow gasps as he wrestled with the storm inside him. He’d rejected Lyra, and now the pack was on the verge of being consumed by chaos. Fighting Kane was madness. Kane was a Lycan Prince - stronger, faster, more dangerous. But the wolf didn’t care about logic or survival. All it cared about was the claim. Do it, the wolf growled, its voice a seductive, dangerous whisper. Challenge him. Show her you still care. Take her back.

The pane was cold under my palm, and somewhere past the treeline a dog was barking on a long chain. Every time I tried to empty my head, it filled right back up. Tyler's face at the gate. The way Vera had stepped between us, small and fierce and certain, her hand on my arm, warm and steady. The way she'd said my mate to his face and meant me. I pressed my forehead against the glass. Those words weren't for me. But they landed somewhere I didn't want to look at. Go to sleep. You're a lycan prince. This is beneath you. She has a fated mate. This is pointless.

* A vision? My heart is pounding so hard right now that I can hear the blood roaring in my ears. But I continue reading. *I saw Daisy, but she wasn't my little Daisy anymore. She looked so grown and I saw her standing beside a young man with a crown on his head. He looked cursed and his skin was so black, but a part of his chest had a single ring of light with a red thread slipping through the ring and wrapping around Daisy's wrist. Despite his nature, Daisy looked so happy standing with him, and I wondered why. However, I got my answer when I saw his wolf. A white Kentarí. Only the Lycan Royal Bloodline possess such wolves. The cursed man is definitely the Lycan Prince, judging from his you

"They are systematically slaughtering every female in the lower tiers." I freeze. "Targeting us? Why?" "They know about the transition," she whispers, terror wide in her eyes. "The Prince is in the deep vault, turning into a Lycan. He needs a human Anchor to pull his mind back before the beast takes over." The Matron’s words "you become the prey" echo in my head. "They want to strip him of his options," I realize, my stomach turning to ice. "They aren't just trying to kill Lucien. They are killing every potential match so his mind burns itself out."

“He’s a Lycan,” “He smells like an elite!” “Wait, is he a Lycan Royal?” “Oh my God, It’s the prince!” “The prince is in our pack, he visited us for the first time. This is so cool!” someone from the crowd exclaimed excitedly. They have been trying to guess who he was, and now that they have found out that he is the Lycan prince, they just couldn’t contain their excitement. I doubted it for a while, I just can’t believe that this guy that I bumped into, this guy that I just met and yet I’m having dirty fantasies about him. I just can’t believe that he is the future king of all wolves, it’s just so unbelievable!

Violet’s POV There were twenty students lined up with me, all looking like we were about to walk into our funerals and honestly… they weren’t wrong. We were going to the Lycan Kingdom, a place so notoriously ruthless that even demons respected the borders. Lycans weren’t just wolves, they were the apex of apex predators. Stronger bones, faster healing, ancient instincts, brutal laws, violent power. Wolves bowed to them. Most species feared them. And I was traveling there…with their princes and they are both obsessed and definitely idiots.

“I am in the middle of hot water and can only keep everything on track with the right tact. But my main concern is Cissy. I want to protect her. Any stress she experiences will affect the pups.” With a grimace on his face, he runs a hand through his hair. Before me stands a man in desperate need. He's the Lycan Prince, there's basically nothing he cannot solve. The concerns he faces must therefore be of a deep nature. Would he also have any suspicions about his firstborn? I shake my head, that seems impossible. Nothing would stop him from ripping his son from Xanne's filthy grasp and returning him to Cissy. But even Cissy refuses to believe the pup is hers. What a mess!