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Kidnapped By The Lycan Prince
Last Updated : 2025-01-30
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Delilah Rivers, a half-human outcast in the Moonhaven Pack, faces constant ridicule for her inability to shift. Rejected by her mate and burdened by her mother’s forbidden union, she flees her pack, only to be captured by the Lycan Prince, Caspian, of the Goldencrest Pack, who mistakes her for a rogue. Caspian soon discovers that she's the neice of alpha Rowan, the alpha of moonhaven pack. At Goldencrest, Delilah’s fiery spirit clashes with Caspian’s arrogance, even as their attraction grows, leading Caspian to imprint on her. Determined to prove her strength, Delilah uncovers her uncle’s dark secrets, including his role in her parents’ deaths and a conspiracy involving Lucian, Caspian’s vengeful brother. As Delilah’s dormant powers awaken, she becomes key to uniting the fractured packs. Betrayed by her cousin Theo and doubting her place in the werewolf world, Delilah finds solace in her love for Caspian. When rogue attacks escalate, she shifts into a wolf for the first time, severing her human side to protect the packs. Theo redeems himself through sacrifice, while Delilah defeats Lucian, securing peace. Emerging as the new werewolf queen alongside King Caspian, Delilah’s bravery transforms her from a ridiculed outcast to a celebrated leader. She regains her human side, finding balance and a brighter future with Caspian by her side.
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I wake up to the faint scent of vanilla and the soft warmth of Cassidy's sheets wrapped around me. I decided to pass the night here after my shift and dinner with Caspian last night. I needed to offload all that tension, and who else of not Cass?For a moment, I lie still, relishing the comfort, until the quiet hum of a lullaby and the occasional clink of pots and pans filters upstairs. Her mom is up. Always the early bird.Slipping out of bed carefully to avoid waking Cassidy, who is sprawled across the bed in her usual starfish position, I grab a robe from the chair and make my way downstairs. The smell of biscuits baking fills the house, warm and inviting, and I find myself smiling before I even reach the kitchen.Her mom is by the counter, her movements fluid and efficient as she works on what looks like an elaborate breakfast spread. “Morning, Lilah dear,” she calls out without even looking up.“Good morning,” I reply, stepping into the cozy kitchen. “What are you making? It sm
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When I return with his dinner, he’s perched at his desk, a pen twirling lazily between his fingers. His head is slightly bowed as he reads through a stack of documents, the dim light from the desk lamp casting sharp shadows on his chiseled features. There’s a dark elegance to him, a commanding presence that makes the air in the room feel heavier. It’s unsettling how effortlessly intimidating he is, even when he’s doing something as mundane as reading.I clear my throat softly as I set the tray on the table in the corner. He doesn’t look up, doesn’t acknowledge me, as if I’m invisible. That’s fine by me. The less interaction I have with him, the better.With the tray set, I straighten up and move toward the door.“Wait,” he says abruptly, his voice slicing through the silence.I stop in my tracks, glancing over my shoulder. His gaze finally lifts from the papers, sharp and assessing as it lands on me.“This is too much food,” he states, gesturing toward the tray with a flick of his
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The midday sun pours into the room, bathing everything in a warm, golden light. The sheets are freshly changed, and everything in the space is in perfect order, just the way he likes it. I glance around, satisfied with my work. Now, there’s nothing to do but wait. It's a bit weird, being alone in his room.It's his personal space, but somehow, I've been granted the permission to be in it. Granted, it's to clean and ensure its in its perfect order, but hey, aside his close relatives, I'm the only one with the free access to his room.I even have a spare key!I've seen everything in here. I arrange his closet...and no, I don't sniff his underwear. I'm not a creep.But that doesn't mean I don't know what they smell like. Roses.Everything about him smells like roses and I've come to understand why. It appears it's his favourite flower because all his body products have rose scents, and his candles are rose scented.He's the first manly man I've seen that doesn't smell like musk, and th
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My eyes peel open slowly and I take in my environment. White walls... purple curtains...really high ceiling with a cute butterfly chandelier hanging over head, and the faint smell of vanilla...where am I?For a split second, I think I’ve been kidnapped—again. But then, the memory hits me. Cassidy’s house. I’m in Cassidy’s bed.She’s lying beside me, her breathing slow and even. Her hair fans across the pillow, catching the faint light from the digital clock on the bedside table. It’s a few minutes to six, and the sky outside is still cloaked in darkness.Careful not to disturb her, I climb out of the bed, the floor cool beneath my bare feet. I scribble a quick note, leaving it on the pillow next to her: Gone for my duties. Thanks for everything.As I tiptoe out of the room, the creak of the wooden floorboards feels louder than it should. I pause at the door, glancing back to make sure she’s still asleep. She doesn’t stir.Downstairs, the scent of coffee brewing greets me. The kitchen
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The hallway is dimly lit, the faint glow of the moon filtering through the wide glass windows as we roll her luggage toward the entrance. She stops abruptly, turning to face Caspian.“My parents,” she says, her tone sassy and resolute.He narrows his sharp silver gaze. “Why all so sudden?”“You don’t think I’d stay here with her around, do you?”“Who? Eden?”She doesn’t answer, looking down at her feet instead. All her attitude and sass suddenly deflates and I see just how much Eden has an effect on her.He sighs, rubbing between his eyes. "Why this late? Why not tomorrow?”Her voice is tight, almost trembling. “Because I just… Look, my lord, I can’t bear to stay a second more under the same roof as someone who makes me feel like shit.”I blink in surprise. Lord? She never calls him that. I’ve seen her stand up to him more times than I can count, and now this? It feels strange, foreign, like someone has stolen the fire from her spirit and left embers behind.He sighs heavily, his han
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The grand hall is packed, the buzz of conversation filling the air as Cassidy and I slip in among the gathered crowd. My eyes immediately seek out the raised dais at the far end, where the king and queen are seated.I catch my breath when I see King Damon.His face is a mirror image of Caspian’s, down to the sharp jawline and high cheekbones. For a moment, I think it is Caspian until he shifts slightly, and the softer brown eyes meet mine. I let out a breath.Not Caspian. The king.“That’s his dad?” I whisper to Cassidy, nudging her lightly with my elbow.She nods, her lips curving into a wry smile. “Spitting image, isn’t he?”“Almost. The eyes give it away,” I murmur, glancing at the queen beside him. Her strawberry-blonde hair catches the light, and her icy gray eyes survey the room with a cold detachment. It hits me like a brick—Caspian may look like his father, but his aura, those sharp gray eyes that seem to glow in the dark… they’re all his mother.“Isn't she scary?” Cassidy
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“So, you’ve forgiven him?” I tease, holding the rose just out of her reach as she stretches for it with an exaggerated huff.“I’ve always forgiven him,” Cassidy replies, finally managing to pry the delicate flower from my fingers. “I just didn’t want him to have it easy.”“And he bribes you with a rose?” I arch a brow, folding my arms as I watch her twirl the stem between her fingers.“A pink rose. Difference,” she says, grinning as she holds it up like it’s a trophy.“A rose is a rose.”“No, this is my favorite of all flowers,” she coos, her tone bordering on dreamy as she gives the petals an affectionate sniff.I roll my eyes, laughing softly. “You’re so predictable.”“And you’re just jealous because no one’s giving you roses,” she fires back with a smirk.“Touché,” I admit, though the banter makes me feel lighter.We settle into the cozy corner of her room, and as the laughter dies down, my mind drifts to the encounter in the hallway. I don’t mean to bring it up, but the words sli
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The door clicks softly behind me as I step out of the room, letting out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. It feels like a small victory to finally leave his space in one piece. The air in there is thick, suffocating, and undeniably charged—though I refuse to dwell on the reason why. My duties in the prince’s quarters are done, and I tell myself I won’t think about him for the rest of the day.The east wing is quieter than the rest of the pack house, but as I move further away from its walls, the sound of activity grows louder. I glance around, noticing the steady stream of movement. Omegas rush by, their arms laden with trays, linens, and various supplies. A few court members I rarely see linger in the corridors, their voices a hushed mix of excitement and urgency.The atmosphere hums with an energy I can’t quite place, and my curiosity starts to stir.I head to the kitchen, suddenly feeling hungry and by the time I step through the threshold, the buzz is intensified. The
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A deep voice jolts me from my dreamless nap, slicing through the haze of sleep with sharp precision.“I see you’ve made yourself comfortable.”I stir, groaning softly as I roll to my side, assuming the voice is just my subconscious scolding me for slacking off. My body feels heavier than usual, but I push myself to sit up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.The room comes into focus, and it takes a moment for me to realize where I am. The bed. I’m in his bed.I stare at the clock for long seconds, using the opportunity to get the sleep out of my eyes. I slept off... fuck, I slept off.I slowly look around the room as I begin to process my surroundings. The freshly stacked papers on the desk, the tidied shelves, the neatly folded jacket I left draped over the arm of the chair—all signs of the work I’ve done. My mental checklist starts ticking off: desk? Done. Shelves? Organized. Floor? Clean. Bed? Well...Sliding off the mattress, I stretch slightly, trying to shake off the grogginess.
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Chapter 1: Delilah's POV
"He can't mate with this. Not my only pup!" Olivia, the mother of my mate, Darius, sneers, her brown eyes flickering with disgust as she yanks his arm from my grasp.We're in the clearing not so far from the pack house where mating ceremonies are held, with the moon hanging over us like a dull bulb, casting long shadows over her face and making her look more menacing than she usually is."Heck, she can't mate anybody," someone else says from somewhere behind me.Darius begins moving away from me, and I instinctively reach out to try to stop him, but he's too far from my grasp.Around us, the pack stands in the clearing, their eyes glinting with satisfaction in the harsh silver light of the full moon."Darius..." I whisper, reaching out to him still, but his face hardens."You’re nothing but the pack’s shame," he says, his voice cold and cutting. "The daughter of a woman who threw away her destiny for a human.""Do you have to remind me? She loved him and that's all that–""Look where ...
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