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Sixty-Nine

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Marissa

Everything felt heavy. My heart, my thoughts, even my damn bones.

The rules were simple, brutal, and old as time. The first woman to bear the future Alphaโ€™s child, especially one destined to be Lycan King, had a permanent place in his life. It didnโ€™t matter if they were mates. It didnโ€™t matter if they were in love. It didnโ€™t even matter if the woman was evil wrapped in silk.

Rules were rules.

And now Wendy had claimed she was pregnant with Justinโ€™s child.

I didnโ€™t know what to think. I didnโ€™t know what to believe. My brain felt scrambled, like someone had cracked it open and stirred it with a knife.

The Queen had tried to comfort me. She told me she was on my side. She said over her dead body would Justin marry Wendy.

I appreciated her words but knew she was being overly positive. This kind of scandal could blow into a full-scale war.

And in all of this, I was the outsider. The werewolf.

Why couldnโ€™t I just enjoy my mate for once? Why did it always have to come with some life
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  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy

    MarissaOnce I was inside my room, I locked the door, kicked off my shoes, and collapsed on the bed. I stared at the ceiling again. I could have called Brian. But I didnโ€™t. What was I supposed to say?โ€œHey, Brian, remember that perfect mate the goddess gave me? Yeah, he might have knocked up his ex.โ€No. I couldnโ€™t handle the pity in his voice.I made popcorn instead. Found a true crime series. Turned the volume high. And I got lost in cold cases. Somehow, it made mine feel smaller.Six hours later, I was still glued to the screen when my phone rang. Justin was calling.I stared at the screen for a few seconds before picking up.โ€œHello?โ€โ€œWhere are you?โ€โ€œI went back to the lodge,โ€ I replied, trying to sound casual.โ€œWhy?โ€โ€œI needed space.โ€There was a pause. โ€œSpace from what?โ€โ€œFrom the drama. Your ex announcing a pregnancy like itโ€™s a royal decree.โ€He sighed. โ€œIโ€™m coming over.โ€โ€œDonโ€™t.โ€โ€œWhy not?โ€โ€œBecause I donโ€™t know how to be around you right now. Everything hurts, and you being

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-04-21
  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy-One

    JustinI paced the hallway outside the Queenโ€™s study, heart racing like Iโ€™d just run a marathon. When my mother finally called me in, I didnโ€™t waste time pretending I was calm.โ€œSheโ€™s still ignoring me,โ€ I said, not even bothering to sit.My mom looked up from the book she was reading, brows raised. โ€œWho?โ€I stared at her. โ€œWho else? She's acting like I committed a crime.โ€โ€œWellโ€ฆโ€ she started, dragging out the word, โ€œyou did get another woman pregnant. No woman wants that, trust me.โ€I scowled. โ€œAllegedly.โ€She shut her book and sighed. โ€œHoney, I love you. But letโ€™s not act like this isnโ€™t complicated.โ€โ€œI didnโ€™t do anything wrong,โ€ I muttered, walking to the window. โ€œWendy and I were barely even together. We hadnโ€™t touched each other in months. The last few times, I used protection. Every time.โ€โ€œProtection isnโ€™t foolproof,โ€ she said.I turned to face her. โ€œI know that. But I also know Wendy. Sheโ€™s not the type to sit quietly while being dumped. Sheโ€™s petty. This whole thing feels ti

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-04-23
  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy-Two

    JustinWhen I knocked on Marissa's door, I didnโ€™t expect her to look happy. She stared at me like I was a piece of furniture.She wasnโ€™t frowning. She didnโ€™t slam the door in my face. But she wasnโ€™t smiling either. Her expression was calm, like someone whoโ€™d already had the emotional breakdown and was now in full recovery mode.โ€œCan I come in?โ€ I asked, trying to keep my voice neutral.She shrugged, stepped aside without saying a word.I hesitated before stepping in. Her room smelled of her shampoo, lemon-scented body mist and the bond. I held out the small shopping bag.She blinked. โ€œWhatโ€™s that?โ€I offered it again. โ€œJust check it.โ€She gave me an unreadable look. Then she reached out and accepted it opened the bag and pulled out the velvet box, flipped it open, and rolled her eyes.Shit.โ€œYou donโ€™t like it?โ€ I asked quickly. โ€œI can change it. Thereโ€™s another set I saw, more silverโ€”โ€She closed the box, dropped it back into the bag, and placed it down like it was a file she didnโ€™t

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-04-23
  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy-Three

    Marissa I had made up my mind. I was going home.Not because I missed it, and definitely not because I wanted to see my father or his wife. I just needed a change of scenery.Brian said I could stay with him for a bit, or Iโ€™d get a temporary apartment if needed. But I also knew how that went at that crazy pack, how single women were bounced around when they didnโ€™t have a manโ€™s name tied to the lease. If I couldnโ€™t get something decent, Iโ€™d check into a hotel and figure it out from there.I needed space. Distance. Time.I was in the middle of zipping up my second box when I heard a knock. Then came Justineโ€™s voice before I could answer.โ€œThis is dramatic, donโ€™t you think?โ€I opened the door to see her and Justin standing there. They both looked way too polished for a casual visit like they had somewhere else important to be, but they came anyway.Justine looked over my shoulder into the room. โ€œYou packed like youโ€™re going to the moon.โ€โ€œItโ€™s just two boxes,โ€ I said, trying to sound ca

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-04-23
  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย One

    The border guards didn't pretend to be gentle. They blocked my car and immediately informed my dad that I'd been found trying to escape. โ€œThe Alpha doesnโ€™t approve your exit.โ€ The head guard spoke like I was a spoiled brat and not a grown woman desperate to escape a suffocating life. My fingers curled around the steering wheel. I tried not to scream. โ€œName your price,โ€ I said, pulling out my phone. โ€œIโ€™ll pay.โ€ He remained by my window, but when I opened my banking app, I was met with another shock. Account blocked. Transaction failed. Panic set in fast. My dad had cut off my money too. โ€œYouโ€™ve got to be kidding me.โ€ The head guard lowered his voice like he was being kind. โ€œRunning won't solve your problems, princess. Find a husband. Thatโ€™s all your father wants.โ€ Another guard smirked. โ€œThe only reason anyone would be interested in you is because youโ€™re the Alphaโ€™s daughter. You're past the approved mating peak.โ€ My chest burned with shame and rage. I wanted to scream, but

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-01-07
  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Two

    Marissa The bond struck me over and over, like a cruel jestโ€”flirting with me, only to vanish the moment I reached for it. I kept asking myself why. Why did all the bad things keep happening to me? And when was I going to catch a break? Was I cursed? Was this the grand ending I had waited years for? A mate who looked through me like I was invisible? Would I remain caged forever under my fatherโ€™s rule? I knew I was beautiful. Too beautiful for this. Even my cruel father flaunted me when it suited him. My mother, rest her soul, called me her moon-blessed princess. She believed someone worthy would love and respect meโ€” not like her own joke of a marriage, where her husband cheated while she was dying. His lover, Lilith, moved in two weeks after her funeral. I blinked back tears and stared up at the ceiling, wondering if she could see me. Was this the miracle she promised? Justin acted like I didnโ€™t exist. As if that wasnโ€™t cruel enough, our world demanded silence from females.

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-01-07
  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Three

    Back home, I stood at the top of the stairs, gazing at the scene below. My dad's voice boomed through the room, warm and eager to please. โ€œWelcome! My king, my queen!โ€ He gestured dramatically. My stepmother clung to his arm, playing the perfect hostess. The Lycan king and his wife inspected our home with disgust as if we lived in the gutter. Despite my dad spending months decorating the house for this visit, they were unimpressed.Shame and desire mingled hot in my throat the moment Justin stepped into the foyer. He was probably not even thinking about me. The thought made me feel pathetic as if I was grasping something that wasnโ€™t there.The Lycan royals moved slowly while my dad kept up his over-the-top act. โ€œCan I get you something to drink?โ€The king barely looked at him. โ€œChampagne, of course.โ€ His tone made it clear that anything else would be unacceptable.Like magic, the butler appeared with a tray of sparkling glasses. The royals took them without so much as a thank-you. Wa

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-01-07
  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Four

    Gathering every ounce of courage, I stepped away from my hiding spot and walked toward the living room. I wasnโ€™t timid by nature, yet here I was, acting like a nervous schoolgirl. If I kept behaving this way, Justin would think he had power over me. He was my mate, and my bond with him was undeniable. But I needed to get a grip on myself, to appear calm, not pitiful. Memories of my past crept into my mind. The image of my ex-boyfriend Alan and my ex-best friend Genevieve flashed before me. They had been seeing each other behind my back, and I had been the last person to find out.They claimed theyโ€™d found out they were mates on Genevieve's eighteenth birthday. All our mutual friends knew before I did, making me look like a complete fool. When I finally discovered their betrayal three years later, during college, I saw them in bed with my own eyes.I hated the feeling of rejection so much. I needed to show Justin that I could handle myself.The scent of cedar and rain filled my lungs

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-01-07

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  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy-Three

    Marissa I had made up my mind. I was going home.Not because I missed it, and definitely not because I wanted to see my father or his wife. I just needed a change of scenery.Brian said I could stay with him for a bit, or Iโ€™d get a temporary apartment if needed. But I also knew how that went at that crazy pack, how single women were bounced around when they didnโ€™t have a manโ€™s name tied to the lease. If I couldnโ€™t get something decent, Iโ€™d check into a hotel and figure it out from there.I needed space. Distance. Time.I was in the middle of zipping up my second box when I heard a knock. Then came Justineโ€™s voice before I could answer.โ€œThis is dramatic, donโ€™t you think?โ€I opened the door to see her and Justin standing there. They both looked way too polished for a casual visit like they had somewhere else important to be, but they came anyway.Justine looked over my shoulder into the room. โ€œYou packed like youโ€™re going to the moon.โ€โ€œItโ€™s just two boxes,โ€ I said, trying to sound ca

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy-Two

    JustinWhen I knocked on Marissa's door, I didnโ€™t expect her to look happy. She stared at me like I was a piece of furniture.She wasnโ€™t frowning. She didnโ€™t slam the door in my face. But she wasnโ€™t smiling either. Her expression was calm, like someone whoโ€™d already had the emotional breakdown and was now in full recovery mode.โ€œCan I come in?โ€ I asked, trying to keep my voice neutral.She shrugged, stepped aside without saying a word.I hesitated before stepping in. Her room smelled of her shampoo, lemon-scented body mist and the bond. I held out the small shopping bag.She blinked. โ€œWhatโ€™s that?โ€I offered it again. โ€œJust check it.โ€She gave me an unreadable look. Then she reached out and accepted it opened the bag and pulled out the velvet box, flipped it open, and rolled her eyes.Shit.โ€œYou donโ€™t like it?โ€ I asked quickly. โ€œI can change it. Thereโ€™s another set I saw, more silverโ€”โ€She closed the box, dropped it back into the bag, and placed it down like it was a file she didnโ€™t

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy-One

    JustinI paced the hallway outside the Queenโ€™s study, heart racing like Iโ€™d just run a marathon. When my mother finally called me in, I didnโ€™t waste time pretending I was calm.โ€œSheโ€™s still ignoring me,โ€ I said, not even bothering to sit.My mom looked up from the book she was reading, brows raised. โ€œWho?โ€I stared at her. โ€œWho else? She's acting like I committed a crime.โ€โ€œWellโ€ฆโ€ she started, dragging out the word, โ€œyou did get another woman pregnant. No woman wants that, trust me.โ€I scowled. โ€œAllegedly.โ€She shut her book and sighed. โ€œHoney, I love you. But letโ€™s not act like this isnโ€™t complicated.โ€โ€œI didnโ€™t do anything wrong,โ€ I muttered, walking to the window. โ€œWendy and I were barely even together. We hadnโ€™t touched each other in months. The last few times, I used protection. Every time.โ€โ€œProtection isnโ€™t foolproof,โ€ she said.I turned to face her. โ€œI know that. But I also know Wendy. Sheโ€™s not the type to sit quietly while being dumped. Sheโ€™s petty. This whole thing feels ti

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Seventy

    MarissaOnce I was inside my room, I locked the door, kicked off my shoes, and collapsed on the bed. I stared at the ceiling again. I could have called Brian. But I didnโ€™t. What was I supposed to say?โ€œHey, Brian, remember that perfect mate the goddess gave me? Yeah, he might have knocked up his ex.โ€No. I couldnโ€™t handle the pity in his voice.I made popcorn instead. Found a true crime series. Turned the volume high. And I got lost in cold cases. Somehow, it made mine feel smaller.Six hours later, I was still glued to the screen when my phone rang. Justin was calling.I stared at the screen for a few seconds before picking up.โ€œHello?โ€โ€œWhere are you?โ€โ€œI went back to the lodge,โ€ I replied, trying to sound casual.โ€œWhy?โ€โ€œI needed space.โ€There was a pause. โ€œSpace from what?โ€โ€œFrom the drama. Your ex announcing a pregnancy like itโ€™s a royal decree.โ€He sighed. โ€œIโ€™m coming over.โ€โ€œDonโ€™t.โ€โ€œWhy not?โ€โ€œBecause I donโ€™t know how to be around you right now. Everything hurts, and you being

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Sixty-Nine

    Marissa Everything felt heavy. My heart, my thoughts, even my damn bones.The rules were simple, brutal, and old as time. The first woman to bear the future Alphaโ€™s child, especially one destined to be Lycan King, had a permanent place in his life. It didnโ€™t matter if they were mates. It didnโ€™t matter if they were in love. It didnโ€™t even matter if the woman was evil wrapped in silk.Rules were rules.And now Wendy had claimed she was pregnant with Justinโ€™s child.I didnโ€™t know what to think. I didnโ€™t know what to believe. My brain felt scrambled, like someone had cracked it open and stirred it with a knife.The Queen had tried to comfort me. She told me she was on my side. She said over her dead body would Justin marry Wendy.I appreciated her words but knew she was being overly positive. This kind of scandal could blow into a full-scale war.And in all of this, I was the outsider. The werewolf.Why couldnโ€™t I just enjoy my mate for once? Why did it always have to come with some life

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Sixty-Eight

    Marissa The court proceedings felt like I was the one on trial. I sat beside Justin, who strongly believed he'd win. He was calm, in control, and powerful.He didnโ€™t speak much, but when he did, the courtroom paid attention. Every word came out confident and unapologetic. Sean, on the other hand, kept contradicting himself in every other sentence. His arrogance from the first day had completely crumbled. Even the judge looked tired of him.I felt so freaking proud. Not just because Justin was winning, but because he was doing it with so much grace and restraint.When court ended that first day, Justin turned to me with a boyish smile. โ€œAre you hungry?โ€I laughed. โ€œStarving.โ€He took me out. Just the two of us. We found a quiet rooftop restaurant and ordered way too much food.We didn't discuss court cases, politics, power or curses. We talked about stupid dares.That afternoon, I realized how much lighter he looked. Like someone had started peeling off the weight heโ€™d been carrying

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Sixty-Seven

    Justin I had no plan, neither did I rehearse my words. In fact, I didnโ€™t think for a thousand years that Iโ€™d end up being so honest with the public the way I was. But it happened. The words came out of me with a strange calm, as though I had needed to say them all along.My mother allowed a soft smile to curl on her lips, subtle but proud. Meanwhile, Sean's expression twisted, the edges of his mouth tugging downward into a bitter frown. For the longest time, I had believed that vulnerability was weaknessโ€”a flaw that could be exploited. But now, as I stood exposed before everyone, I didnโ€™t feel weak. I felt free. Let anyone try to twist the truth. Let them attempt to stain the bond I shared with Marissa. My motherโ€™s smile said it all: sometimes, the ugly truths needed to be told to reclaim power.The judge fumbled with his papers, his fingers shaking slightly. He tried to appear unaffected, but I saw the stiffness in his movements. My mother must have spoken to him in private, perhaps

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Sixty-Six

    It was getting harder and harder to stay private with Justin. Our relationship had somehow become the kingdomโ€™s favorite soap opera. Inside the castle walls, everyone had a theory, a rumor, or a โ€œtrusted source.โ€ And outside the gates? The paparazzi were practically part of the royal staff.Everywhere we went, someone was snapping photos or asking invasive questions. It was exhausting. I hadnโ€™t realized how many people tracked your every step when you were bonded to a Lycan prince. Now even my outfit, the way I walked, or how I blinked seemed to matter. I found myself second-guessing every detailโ€”was my lipstick smudged? Did my heels click too loud?Justin held my hand as we approached the pizza spot Iโ€™d been craving for all week. As expected, the moment we stepped out of the car, the flash of cameras started. A few paparazzi who had been pretending to โ€œjust be aroundโ€ suddenly appeared from all angles, walking backward to keep pace with us.โ€œPrince Justin, is it true you're planning

  • Fated To The Cursed Lycan Kingย ย ย Sixty-Five

    Marissa The Queenโ€™s rage came with thunder. It wasnโ€™t the typical raised voice or shaking hands kind of anger. It was primal, bone-deep, and terrifyingly loud. Her voice bounced off the ancient stone walls of the royal study like a storm crashing into a cliff. If Sean had been anywhere near her at that moment, she wouldโ€™ve carved his name off the family tree with her bare hands.I stood still. A part of me was stunned, but the other part missed my own mother. I wondered how she mightโ€™ve defended me if she were still alive and if she wouldโ€™ve gone to war for me too. Maybe itโ€™s just something about mothers. No one quite loves the way they do."Well, I think you're going too far to be taken seriously," Justine muttered with her usual sarcastic flair, sipping casually from her glass.The Queen's head whipped around. Her eyes flared wide and wild. My heart genuinely skipped.โ€œToo far?โ€ she echoed, rising from her seat like storm-given legs. โ€œHell no. I haven't even started.โ€Justine bli

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