The Alpha's Forbidden Lycan

Thank you to all who chose to read this book! It is the sequel to The Lycan King's Scarred Mate, but can be read on its own. It is recommended to read the first one though. You can read it right here as a single book or read it in The Lycan King's Scarred Mate at the bottom! Both will be updated together. This book will now be updated daily! This story does contain kidnapping. If you're a reader, not enjoying the topic, please proceed with caution or choose another book of mine. In these lycan books of mine, remember the wolf does not turn into a lycan just because their mate is one. You're either born as one or you aren't one. Please do follow me or go check out my profile where else you can find me! Have a great day! Cover by GetCovers

-Jackson-If there was one thing my parents had taught me, it was that a rejection was never a solution and something very disrespectful to do. Not just to your mate, but to the Goddess. A rejection should only be done if you had an abusive mate.“Dad, what are you saying?”“I'm saying I'm looking at half the child I used to have,” he said. “I’m worried. Your mother is scared for you, and you’re this pack’s future alpha. They need you, and you can’t keep this going.”“You and Mom have always taught me how important it is to honor the bond. How can you now suggest that I should reject her?” I inquired.“Because where do you see this going, Jackson?” he asked. “You’re not even trying to fight for her.”“I did!”“How?”“Oh, I’m sorry. Am I supposed to stalk her and beg her to be with me?” I snapped. “Should I be following her around all the time, or do you want me to go full caveman style, throwing her over my shoulder and claiming her?”“Of course not,” he said, shaking his head a bit an

-Daphne-Her shouting drew my father into the room. He must have been walking by, and while he often didn’t want to deal with my mother’s moods, he seemed to sense I might need some help.“What’s going on here?” my dad asked.“Our daughter is in love,” my mother retorted.“Oh?”“With a werewolf.”“With a what?” my dad inquired, and I glanced over my shoulder, seeing him step closer. “I’m sure I heard wrong.”“No, it’s true…”“Why? How?”“We are… mates,” I said, the words slipping out. “True mates.”I was surprised I’d kept it a secret for as long as I had, but I couldn’t keep it in any longer.“True mates?” my dad asked, his voice disbelieving. “With a werewolf?”I could see the faint smile tugging at his lips. He found it amusing.“And?”“And I’m sure I heard wrong.”“No,” I said, shaking my head. “And he’s not just any werewolf. He comes from a powerful family. He’s an alpha. Shouldn’t that matter?”“Not when he is a werewolf,” my dad said flatly.“But we’re true mates! Mates go abov

-Daphne-I stretched my body, rolling my head around as I entered my family’s house. The silence was thick, but it was already late, and I had just returned from a run. But I couldn’t sleep unless I tired myself out because of…A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way upstairs to my room. I shed my clothes and stepped into the bathroom, where I showered and washed my long blonde hair. Once I felt clean, I brushed my teeth and dried off before slipping into a simple white nightgown. I crawled under the thick covers of my bed, but the moment I settled in, it happened again. Thoughts of Jackson filled my mind, and my body heated up, yearning for something I couldn’t have.“You have got to be kidding me,” I muttered in frustration, pushing the covers off as the warmth became unbearable.I reached down between my legs, knowing there was no other way I was going to fall asleep. There was no hesitation—I was already dripping just at the thought of him. When my fingers found my clit, a small ga

-Daphne-It was probably the nicest kidnapping in history, but as Jackson had pointed out, was it really kidnapping when we were mates? I pondered that thought as I sat in the car, watching the dark roads pass by. I didn’t know what his plan was or where he was taking me, but I had a feeling he’d been planning this for a while.“What are you thinking?” Jackson asked, glancing at me briefly.I turned my head, crossing my arms over my chest and shaking my head slightly. “I’ve got an insane mate, is what I’m thinking.”He chuckled and nodded, as if he were proud of it. “Most likely. But have you met my cousin, Ana?”“I don’t remember her kidnapping Roman.”“No, but she did have a long life plan of revenge.”“Yes, but she had her reasons,” I defended.“And I have mine.”“And those are?”“My mate won’t come to me, so I came to her,” he said, and I felt a sting in my chest, knowing I had driven him to such drastic measures. But wasn’t this taking it too far?“I’m sorry,” I whispered.“You’re