The Lycan Princess's Silent Mate Novels & Stories

My words trail off. She nods wordlessly Seeing her countenance, I quickly add "There's one thing you should know. As powerful as Lycans are, especially female Lycans. They have who they submit to. Who can calm their rage when they're going out of control. That person is their one true mate. You need to understand and accept the fact that what happened was an accident. As great as your powers are, the only person you're not powerful enough to hurt or kill is me, your one true mate. So stop beating yourself up!

I wondered if defending myself was going to be an option. "You know that I'm with Eke Wolves, right?" Marcy asked. "Yes, our future Luna. Im so proud of you." Mom said with a proud smile and turned to look at me. "Maybe Mercy can upgrade herself and try to get with the Beta's first son, or one of their high ranking friends." "I've already found my mate." I said dryly. Mom's eyes were wide with confusion. "She chased after Eke yesterday and accused him of being her mate. My Eke! Mom, you know I love him, and as usual, she's trying to take away everything and everyone I have claim to."

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.

Bryan’s expression straightened in realization “You knew,” He said to Silas. “Does she know what she is? That she’s a hybrid? A Lycan and a witch?” Bryan asked and the prince shook his head. “She doesn’t even know that she’s a Lycan,” He said. “Then you need to let her know, you can’t be together Silas” “No,” Silas muttered in denial. “We can be together,” He said. “It’s forbidden for a Lycan and a witch to mate,”

I called back. "Still here." His breath came rough. "She's safe. Just get us clear." His footsteps stayed steady behind me even as the ground shook harder, and something warm and proud moved through my chest. He was the Lycan King, my mate, and he was carrying all of it on his shoulders without slowing down.

Lycans were not easy creatures to control, and even the females were hard to manage. Sophia was a royal female, strong, with a large wolf, athletic, and a plump shape that my people considered fertile. People said she was beautiful, but I never found her attractive. She was not my fated mate; I could never see anything beautiful about her, unlike how I saw Tara.

My grip tightens around the glass, and I barely notice the crack that forms under the pressure. “I’m going to kill him,” I say, my voice cold and final. But as the words leave my mouth, I know the truth—killing him isn’t an option. Not yet. The eastern territory belongs to my twin brother, the other Lycan King. After our mother died and the balance between us shattered, we divided the land into two empires: west and east. Each of us rules our domain without interference. For now. Ben shifts uncomfortably. “I know you want to, Silas. But the real question is—what does he want with your mate?” His sharp eyes narrow, already working through possible answers.

~Astrid~ I felt something calling me, i didn’t know what it was that kept calling me but then i didn’t know what it was but i knew that the feeling was one that i couldn’t describe. “Oh my, did you see the Lycan King Dante? He looks like a statue that the moon goddess made herself.” “He doesn’t look like what we heard in stories as children, they said that Lycans were beasts that were merciless and ruthless but then he didn't look anything like that.”

I would never allow it. "… The one destined to be with the Lycan is pure in heart, a dove and a calm spirit-" "Smells like weak," I narrowed my eyes but continued reading another paragraph. "The Lycan and their destined mate experience all three of the mate's sparks with the last one being the most intense." That was a good heads up. So all I had to do to stay in control was stay away from touching her skin, right? Seemed easy enough. I'll keep her confined to her room for now.

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.