Unwanted Mate Of The Lycan Kings Romane & Geschichten

Every Lycan who has found their mate has it and it only gets brighter as they mark and mate with their chosen. His anger softened when he saw the tears glimmering in his mother’s eyes. “Oh, my dear Bryan…” His mother reached her hands up and he took them, squeezing them lightly. Everyone back in the Ortiz Kingdom had been worried that their future king didn’t have a mate since in the Lycan age, He’d spent a century looking for a mate. “You have to break the fetters of the mate bond,” Edric growled, “That’s the only way to win the war.”

I needed to figure out who the hell she was. Was she a witch, a werewolf, a lycan, or a vampire? I didn’t care who the hell she was. All I knew was that she had to perish. She must die. *** Lycan King’s POV What was going on with my children? My little girl was Aiden and Ethan’s fated mate. Something wasn’t right. Something was erroneous somewhere.

The Lycan King was her mate. How did he become her mate? She was wolfless. Why was he not trying to protect her from being killed? She had several questions coming in from her head and she could not help the way her stomach dropped in pain. "Lycan King," Lionel rose to his feet, an angry expression on his face. "And what is this? Why did you interrupt my ceremony?" He asked, his eyes changing between his wolf's color and his. Zenith tipped his chin and held his hands behind him.

I was going to lose my virginity in front of my parents in the cruellest of ways. Heir to the Lycan throne, Axel the Black is a tormented king. Captured by the wicked humans who sold his siblings and hid his parents, he was abused until he overtook the humans and retrieved the Lycan throne back. Now, there’s one thing missing: a mate to continue the Lycan lineage. He purchases breeders but his dark heart beats for one person. The human princess who was once his friend and now, his slave.

This is definitely the most correct decision you have ever made. "Are you all crazy?" My father whispered angrily, "Do you think the Prince of Lyon will give up his partner?" Leon Logan is the one cursed by the witch, and only a mate can save him! Wherever we hid, the Prince of Lyons would send after us. Even the entire Moore family would be implicated! I ask you two women to think carefully about the consequences before deciding!"

I'll ensure I will never forget that name because once I'm out of here, he is the first one I will kill. "Today is the 13th birthday of our little Lycan, and today onward, she will sense her mate. That's why I invited all the unmated males from the different packs here to see if one of you is her mate, and once you are, you will lead our race. I don't want to bow to those bloodsuckers, so we create our royalty." I heard cheering, and I'm praying no one of these werewolves is my mate. "Okay, one by one, come up here and touch her hand to see if you can feel the mate bond." A minute later, I feel someone touch my hand, and I am relieved that I don't feel the spark that Mom and Dad told me once

She shot up and ran out of the room crying, having no choice but follow my command. It's for her own good. I can't have here hanging around in my room after I just found out my control over my lycan has dwindled. That never happened before, and I have no idea why. My name is Alaric Romanov Dmitri Graymore. I'm a Lycan, and I need a son to finally claim my throne. This is what my father wanted before he could pass down the title to me, as the Lycan King. I'd searched high and low for my mate, and when I found her, somehow I had this weird, nagging feeling telling me that this isn't right. I ignored it, and took her against her parents' will.

And I guess I am a little bit attracted to him more than the other two. Damien, what can I really say about him? He has amber eyes, he looks so honest. I wouldn’t have minded if he was a little bit rough, like Ow… why does my mind seem to be rushing to him all of the time. He is the alpha of our land and the only son to Alpha Jaxon. Every female in the pack wanted to be his mate, including my friend Zama. I wasn’t a little bit of interest in this mate thing, but here I am now. The moon goddess is quite sarcastic, don’t you think. I never wanted any, yet she gave me three.

I had just started a proper relationship with my mate, I couldn’t lose him for my dark past. For a fact, lycans were way more territorial than Werewolves, and not to mention my Alpha lycan mate, he was the King of such possessive creatures. If he even caught a whiff of it, he would be hell furious, feeling betrayed by the strange twists of fate.

“This isn’t just about being right or wrong; this is about the survival of our people as well. If we continue along this path and allow a wolf to dictate our every move, then what have we been fighting for all these years?” "But to kill her?" Cedric said, his face pale. "That is extreme. If the king finds out—" "Then he will have no choice, but to move on," Rowan interjected. "He will be angry, but eventually he will find a proper mate—a Lycan mate." “You are all fools if you think you can do this without consequences,” Magnus warned. “Greg is not just any king. He is the strongest of us all. If he finds out that we had a hand in harming his mate, he will not show mercy.”