Novel & Cerita The Lycan Princess's Silent Mate

I stopped walking and turned to look at him. “I, Princess Elizabeth of the Lycan kingdom, accept you, Alpha Oliver, as my mate.” My words shocked both of us as he stopped walking, and his eyes grew wider. I wasn’t expecting him to say it right away. Hell, I was shocked at my own words! He moved closer and hesitated for a moment before slowly taking his hands out of his pockets. As his arms circled around my waist, I knew I had made the right choice.

One moment, I was half-naked and vulnerable, huddled in a damp cave with a dominant Lycan Prince claiming me as his mate. One moment, I was half-naked, damp, and shivering in a cave, with a Lycan Prince looming over me like some overconfident predator announcing I was his mate. The next, I was dressed like a reluctant runway model, tucked into the plush interior of a limited-edition Maybach.

I said kindly. "Well, you are dining with Princess Arya of the Sapphire royal pack and her mate, Alpha Jacob Jones. I'm afraid you can't miss it," She informed me. I've heard of Princess Arya, rumor has it that she is the strongest female Lycan and is mated to her nemesis. I was panicking, I'd never been in the presence of royalty before. What should I do?

____________________ 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

But his mate did not want him. That was another reason he was upset. Was he so repulsive that his mate would reject him and as though that was not enough, she was ready to do anything to ruin him, even spying on him? "I hope you have learnt your lesson, my fair mate." He finally made his presence known. "W-what? Who's speaking? W-where are you?" The scared princess was trembling from fear. The lycan was still invisible but she could hear him. He tutted. "You still don't recognize the voice of your mate, hm? How disappointing. Perhaps a little more whipping will help you put it in your memory. What do you think?"

It was as if our souls recognized each other, longing to merge into one. As silence enveloped us, I struggled to comprehend the enormity of his words. Mate. The word held a weight I couldn't ignore. I knew that accepting this bond would plunge me into a world of uncertainty and danger, but I couldn't deny the magnetic pull between us. In that moment, I surrendered to the unspoken promise and the unbreakable bond that united us. I knew that my life would never be the same again. The Lycan King sees me as his mate, remaining to claim me. And I would embrace the destiny that awaited us, braving the challenges and embracing the passion that came with our connection.

***Star blood pack*** Ryder, the powerful Lycan king, stood atop a hill, gazing out at the vast expanse of his kingdom. The moon was full overhead. As he gazed out at the kingdom, Ryder's fingers instinctively brushed against the earth, as he felt the pulse of the land's energy. But there was something missing– his mate. Ryder's thoughts were consumed by the search for his mate. He had been searching for years, and his pack was beginning to lose hope. But Ryder refused to give up. He knew that his mate was out there, and he would stop at nothing to find her.

I ask suddenly, I've been wondering since I got here. "Again, just call me Flora, please. And to answer your question, a mate is a preordained soulmate chosen by a Moon Goddess. This bond is immediate and indestructible, linking the two lycan wolves emotionally, telepathically, and biologically for life," she explains. I feel a stab in my chest because Ronan and Sadie have that, and I'm the villain in the story. No wonder she hates me. "When do lycans realize this bond?" I asked.

Miriam sneered, “Seriously, Chase? You think that mute mutt is fit to be our Luna?” In a flash, I had her pinned to the wall and my claws tightened around her neck. My wolf flashed to the surface ready to rip her apart for daring to disrespect our mate. “Say that one more time.” When she remained silent, eyes wide, I continued. Speaking slowly so that she could get it into her head and know her place, “Maya is my mate and will soon be your Luna. If you so much as breathe her name without respect, you will regret it. Do you understand?”

I had this soldier back in the days, when I was in the Royal army, there are many things you have to go through to be fully braided as a Lycan prince. We had this comrade, he was mated to his Lycan. I had never really seen someone go crazy before. But I think I had seen it. At first, he had felt the loss of their bond even before he saw her dead body. She had been attacked by a dominating and opposing pack during the time.