Mated To The First Lycan

ALPHA EASTEIGHT DECADES LATER Logan Closing the borders for the Lycan World was their only option. Villages and towns under their protection were evacuated. Humans, what was left, were sent to live in their world. Memories erased. All traces of their existence were wiped out. The war with the Vampires was nowhere near ending. With power and brute force, the wolves could have easily won but the enemies hit them where it hurt the most. Women, young and old, humans, and she-wolves were kidnapped, tortured, and killed. Over the decades, almost all of their men could no longer find the Moon Goddess's gift. Their population dwindled. Fated mates were the main target to maim the kingdom. Though the lands under their territories had a natural wealth, with rivers and forests, coal and gold mines, rich vegetation and game, enough to last them a lifetime, all designed by the Lycan's estranged king for the comfort of his people, everything had been useless. No pups ran freely. No women to

MIA "You owe me, dad. You said anything I want." Her voice hardened. She was determined to win this round.  After the successful impromptu elegant dinner, her cousins retired to their respective quarters. A suite of rooms readied at all times for their visits. MJ was grateful. She didn't need their overprotective asses at the moment while she was trying to negotiate with her father. "Anything but that. You know I am only concerned about your safety." His face was flushed with a shade of red creeping up his neck and he gulped the white wine on his glass in one go. Exasperated, she got up. "I am more than eight. In fact, I am an adult. I can do whatever I want and I don't need your permission." "Mia Jane," he growled in warning. "I am telling you because I respect you. But enough!" She spat. "I have been closeted sufficiently to last me a lifetime. I need a bit of freedom, dad. Mom, tell him." "Ron.

THE LYCAN KING CONSTANTINE DEMONICUS Clarity.The thick fog that had surrounded the majestic beauty of the mountain range for a century, a home for a beast that had rivaled its harshness and brutality suddenly dispersed.What had remained was the howling wind; a different kind of music to the almost uninhabited place.The creature raised his face to the white clouds and responded to the familiar melody.Long and mournful, he paused. Listened. He had no idea why he kept acknowledging, kept on hoping. Yet he did. Hope. It was all he had. A possibility that one day his call would be answered.

Mia Jane"Antonia?" God! She was going to miss her only best friend. She had been putting this off for a few days now but this had to happen."Hey, MJ? Are we still on for the weekend?" Their weekend hangouts. With lots of food, movies, and gossips. The excitement in her voice was contagious. Mia Jane smiled despite the sadness she felt.She was on a private jet, together with her parents, bound to a place somewhere in Europe so that she could get to know more about her wolf. Far away from human eyes."Raincheck, Toni? My dad is dragging me on one of his business trips. Mom is here, too." Her friend trusted her so much, she hated lying to her."Oh.

The Lycan BeastShe was real. The prophecy was true. He was indeed given a mate.But how could he approach her in this form? The Alphas embracing her in welcome enraged him. Their scent was all over her.It should have been me. His mate. His scent. His lips twisted bitterly recalling her words to Octavius. She had thought he didn't care. He was not there after all.Only he did. He cared very much. Watching her. Guarding her against all threats from a distance, following their convoy until they were safely home. He was not taking any chances with the Vampire spies everywhere.'I should be the only one touching her, Octavius. Damn them for baiting me!''I am glad you came, min kung. Is she the one?''Yes.'He hoped she liked the place he built from scratch for his future Queen Luna. Even Selen