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Lowell feels it the moment it happens.It’s not something he sees, not something he hears, but he knows. Like a fucking knife slicing through his gut, like claws ripping into his chest.His mate.Marco is touching his mate.The bond may be weak, strained by distance, but it’s still there. And right now, it’s screaming at him. His whole body tenses, his breath catches, and for a moment, he sways on his feet like the air around him has been sucked away.His hands curl into fists, his nails digging into his palms. The pain keeps him from losing his mind.“Nana,” he breathes, his voice a ghost of a whisper.But she’s too far away to hear him. Too far for him to stop whatever the fuck Marco is doing to her.Lowell has never felt so helpless in his entire life.His jaw clenches, his muscles coiling tight as his pulse pounds against his temples. He grits his teeth so hard his skull aches. His breath shakes.He shouldn’t have left.Even if she begged him to run.Even if she swore she’d be fin
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Nana shivers as pain shoots through her body. She’s tired—tired of dealing with Marco’s abuse—but what can she do? He’s her mate, the Alpha of the pack. She’s weak and even worse, she’s the daughter of the man who betrayed the pack.“Get up and crawl out of my room,” Marco groans in his harsh Alpha voice.He hasn’t accepted her as his mate, but he hasn’t rejected her either. Being stuck in between is worse than either choice. The pain makes her heart feel like it’s being ripped out of her chest. Nana coughs as she tries to get off the bed, blood spilling from her mouth.“Don’t let a drop of that get on my bed or in this room!” Marco yells, kicking her off the bed. The force sends her crashing into the wall on the other side of the room.She whimpers in pain. “Marco, please... just let me go. If you don’t want me, why are you doing this?” She tries to get up, but every action makes her back hurt even more. Her voice breaks.“Let you go? That’s way too easy, Nana. You have to pay for yo
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With a throb in her body, Nana gently stands up. Even though the pain is nearly unbearable, she is sure that she heard a boy's faint, agonized voice.Despite her anxiety, curiosity pushes her ahead as she limps farther into the cave. The tunnel grows darker as she continues, and her heart begins to thump hard in her chest. Every breath feels heavy, and the moans continue, soft and broken like the boy is in pain.She comes to a sloped area, and just as she tries to step back, she loses her balance. She slips, sliding down through darkness; even with such an impact, she can’t stop herself until she hits something solid. The impact knocks her breath out of the lungs and pain staggers through her body.Suddenly, Nana hears the groans again but they are much louder this time. Struggling to concentrate, Nana blinks her eyes as she tries to see in the dark. Her powers may be weak but she manages to discern a shadowy figure that has red glowing eyes.It’s in the shape of a human but with t
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The smell of dust mixed with rust, leather, and purple hyacinth fills Nana's nose as she feels the creature getting closer. Her body tenses with fear, knowing that death is near. The scent is sweet and strange, but she quickly pushes the thought aside. This isn’t the time to focus on smells; she’s about to die—killed by some strange-looking monster.The creature starts sniffing her neck from behind, its breath hot against her skin. Nana's whole body shivers, and fear grips her heart. Her mind races with terrifying images—would it rip out her veins? The thought makes her tremble uncontrollably. Her teeth grind together as she closes her eyes tightly, readying herself for the last moments.A stinging agony shoots further into her flesh, like a needle piercing her neck. The sensation of her blood being drained is familiar now, but then something strange happens. The pain fades, replaced by an overwhelming, sensual feeling. Pleasure ripples through her veins, down to her most sensitive
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"Alpha, you have to calm down," Stephen says, his voice steady but urgent as he tries to calm his friend."Calm down?" Marco roars, his eyes flashing with fury. "That damn beast has woken up after 25 years, and you expect me to calm down? I should’ve killed him when I had the chance. Why did my father even leave him alive?" He throws his hands in the air before planting them firmly on his waist, pacing angrily."You know we can't fully eradicate the Lycanthrope bloodline, no matter how much we hate them," Stephen responds calmly. "Your father made the right decision. It's tradition. It's in our blood.""And now I'm the one paying for his ‘right decision,’" Marco snaps back, his frustration boiling over. "Did you see how strong that thing is? He's way stronger than my uncle ever was." The thought of it sends a chill down his spine. He could have died tonight if Stephen hadn’t intervened when he did.Marco’s face twists with anger. "All because of that bitch," he mutters under his b
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Nana manages to drag herself from the bed, completely drained from the pain and tears. Her entire body aches, sore and weak. Her eyes are swollen, her skin torn from the chains. Every breath feels like a struggle.She knows she needs to wash up. Though she is experiencing the worst pain that could ever be imaginable, all she looks forward to is a warm water bath.Finally, she gets up, hobbles to the bathroom, and remains standing under the shower as water slowly washes over the many bruises on her body. Lack of strength makes her simply splash water on her face and lean against the wall. The slightest of movements brings severe shooting pains throughout her entire body.Her hands are slow, as she washes the stains of blood that were from the previous night. The signs of the cuts and lashes are distinctly visible, and even the gentlest touch makes her wince. Each wound feels as if the pain is imprinted on her skin, and is a constant reminder of the torture she has had to go through.
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There’s been nothing but tension in the pack with the Lycan Prince lurking somewhere deep in the forest, or possibly even within the pack house. Marco and his men have no idea where to search, but they know Lowell is somewhere around. “Stephen, this… this isn’t funny anymore! What are you doing? It’s been days, and Lowell is still somewhere in my pack. We have no way to draw him out,” Marco panics, stomping into the training ground with Stephen following behind. “I understand your worries, Alpha, but you would have sensed him if he were close. His father's blood in your system will give you a signal,” Stephen replies. Marco clenches his fists, recalling that night. It’s true, the Lycan blood can sense their own if they’re close by. That night, I felt something—a vibration through my body. Excitement? Worry? I couldn’t tell. But I followed my instinct, only to find Lowell killing my men. His men are restless. Marco can see the tension in their eyes, their fear unmistakable. They kno
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“Please, Marco, I don’t—” Nana stammers, her voice shaky. Fear tightens around her chest, her body trembling with the memories of past punishments.Marco’s sharp gaze flicks over to her, cutting off her words. “What the hell is that smell?” he suddenly blurts out, wrinkling his nose in disgust.Nana freezes, her mind racing. The mark? No, it can’t be that. He hasn’t seen it yet. But the smell? What is he talking about?“I—I don’t know what you mean,” she stutters, panic rising. “I took a shower before coming here... I always do.” She tries to defend herself, her voice barely a whisper.Marco steps off the bed, his face contorting with irritation. Without losing any time, he marches towards his drawer and pulls out a cologne. Out of nowhere, he sprays it all over in the air around them, as he moves his hand before his nose as if he is trying to make some bad odor away from him.Nana stares, confused, feeling her heart racing. "Is it really that bad?" she asks, her tone low and painful.
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The Lycan Prince's Blood Chapter 45
Lowell feels it the moment it happens.It’s not something he sees, not something he hears, but he knows. Like a fucking knife slicing through his gut, like claws ripping into his chest.His mate.Marco is touching his mate.The bond may be weak, strained by distance, but it’s still there. And right now, it’s screaming at him. His whole body tenses, his breath catches, and for a moment, he sways on his feet like the air around him has been sucked away.His hands curl into fists, his nails digging into his palms. The pain keeps him from losing his mind.“Nana,” he breathes, his voice a ghost of a whisper.But she’s too far away to hear him. Too far for him to stop whatever the fuck Marco is doing to her.Lowell has never felt so helpless in his entire life.His jaw clenches, his muscles coiling tight as his pulse pounds against his temples. He grits his teeth so hard his skull aches. His breath shakes.He shouldn’t have left.Even if she begged him to run.Even if she swore she’d be fin
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Marco’s fingers dig deep into Nana’s skin, bruising her throat, closing his fingers as tight as it will go around her neck. As he looks at the mark on her neck, rage and frustration burns in his face. He has his nose bleeding again, a thick, black line from his nostril to his upper lip. Cursing under his breath, he swipes it away with the back of his hand.The Lycan covers his mate in his scent to keep her away from other men, if any tries to go close, their nose bleeds. Marco knows but he doesn’t care.“Fucking bitch,” he snarls, shaking her. “You think that fucking Lycan means shit? You think you’re not mine anymore?”Nana doesn’t flinch. She doesn’t even blink. She stares up at the ceiling, her face blank, her body still.Marco’s lip curls. “Look at me when I’m talking to you.”Nothing.He slaps her, hard. Her head snaps to the side, her cheek stinging red, but she doesn’t react. She doesn’t cry, doesn’t scream, and doesn’t beg. Just stare at nothing.His jaw tightens. His pulse po
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Lowell spits blood, his vision hazy, but his body refuses to fall. His breathing is ragged, his chest heaving from the bullet wounds scattered across his torso and the one deep in his chest. The pain barely registers. His Lycan blood burns through the damage, sealing the wounds almost as fast as they come. But he’s fucking exhausted.The bodies of Marco’s men litter the ground around him—ripped apart, their blood staining his claws, his face, his fucking soul. He lost count of how many he killed.But it’s not enough.More men surround him, their guns clicking as they reload. Weaklings. They need weapons to fight him, but even bullets can’t put him down.Marco watches from a distance, arms crossed, amused. “The bastard is enjoying this.” Nana mutters, watching as her body trembles in fear of the disaster before her.“Is that all you got, prince?” Marco calls out, grinning. “I thought Lycans were supposed to be unstoppable.”Lowell growls, wiping the blood from his mouth. “Step in, then
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Nana and Lowell revel in their bliss, despite knowing danger lurks behind them. The forest around them is quiet, but their world is filled with soft laughter, stolen kisses, and whispered promises. For the first time, Nana feels free. Even lying on the rough ground, draped over Lowell’s body, she has never felt more at peaceLowell’s hand moves lazily down her back, his fingers tracing invisible patterns on her skin.“You’re beautiful,” he murmurs, brushing his lips against her temple.Nana smiles, shifting so she can look at him. “Even covered in dirt?”He chuckles, rolling her onto her back. “Especially like this.”She laughs, pulling him down for another kiss. It’s deep, slow, intoxicating“You know we’re in the middle of the fucking woods, right?” she murmurs, pressing her lips against his jaw.Lowell smirks, running a lazy hand down her back. “And?”“And maybe this isn’t exactly the best place to be acting like two lovesick fools,” she teases, her fingers tracing the hard lines o
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Lowell and Nana have finally put enough distance between themselves and Marco’s men. The thick forest stretches behind them, endless and dark, but they don’t stop until they reach a small cave. It’s quiet, hidden, safe enough for the night. But neither of them thinks about rest.“We ran for hours,” Nana breathes out, her body still trembling. “Are they still following?”“No.” Lowell stands at the entrance, eyes scanning the distance he uses his heightened sense to detect any danger as his eyes glow red, sniffing the distance for any danger coming from miles. “They won’t find us here.”Her knees feel weak. The chase, the fear, the desperation—it’s all catching up to her. She sinks down against the cave wall, trying to steady her heartbeat. Lowell had been carrying her on his huge Lycan back, she remembers just how sturdy his Lycan form felt.Not even one of Marco’s men was able to throw a pin at him even with their heavy weapons.Lowell turns to her, his expression unreadable. “You did
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Marco’s men continue to go after Lowell, more men sent out, the entire packhouse thick with the scent of blood, sweat, and rage. Tension hangs heavily in the air yet Marco ignores it all. He marches into the room with heavy footsteps while his muscles remain clenched and his mouth tight shut. Right now he doesn’t care about the blood stains or the dirt that still clings to his hands.Melissa lies on the bed in a pit of tears which produce powerful howls similar to an epic tragedy in a theater. Her face glimmers with tears while her tangled hair spills down her shoulders.With her voice broken she says “I thought you loved me Marco.”Marco lets out a groaning sound as he removes his shirt before dropping it onto the floor. The low-toned words escape his throat with a noticeable roughness when he speaks. The stress from his current situation has drained all of his energy so he doesn’t have room for this conversation. Before heading to the bathroom Marco removes his boots and unsheathe
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Marco watches helplessly as Lowell takes Nana out the door. His body screams in pain, but rage overpowers it. He grits his teeth, forcing himself to move. Blood drips from his temple, but it’s already healing, his wolf pushing through the pain. His fingers curl into fists against the cold ground.“Fucking bastard!” he spits, struggling to his knees. “I’ve been hunting your ass through heaven and hell, and you fucking walk into my territory on your own? And I still can’t fucking catch you?”He drags in a breath, pressing his palm to his throbbing skull. The humiliation burns hotter than the pain.“We noticed the Lycan Prince’s trace in the pack, Alpha,” Stephen’s voice breaks through his thoughts. A mind-link.Marco’s jaw clenches. “You incompetent piece of shit! The bastard isn’t just ‘tracing’ through my pack. He’s fucking here! He took Nana! And I’m wounded, goddammit! Get the fucking warriors. That son of a bitch doesn’t leave this ground. If he does, I’ll fucking massacre every us
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Nana walks towards the door, frantic. Unable to deal with the rising panic, she can feel the stickiness of her clothes on her skin, water dripping out after Marco had thrown her into the shower, fully dressed and cold. She was just waking from the shock from the cold water when a loud ear-piercing sound vibrated in the room, and she darted out of the bathroom.She surveys everything rapidly before she locates a familiar towering figure within the darkness of the room. Although the light passing through can be deemed as dim, she easily spots him. Her heart races within her chest as she tries to take her mate- Lowell in.And a sharp gasp escapes from her lips.Marco lies in front of him, the ground covered in blood from hitting his head, his body vibrating. The smell of blood intensified but Nana paid it no attention. Every chance Nana gets it is directly aimed at Lowell since he is exuding unimaginable amounts of anger. His red eyes light in the dark, crisp and challenging.“Mate,” Low
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The smell is like a kick to Marco’s stomach. Not hers. As anger surges through his body, his fingers tighten at his sides, the nails pressing into his palms. The difficulty is that he doesn’t have that fragrance. The fucking issue is that. Nana moves on the bed, her skin drenched in perspiration and her breath labored. She appears to be entirely destroyed by the heat. Marco, however, is unconcerned. He is unable to. She smells like another man, so no. He stands above her, his jaw clenched. “You were touched by who the hell?” His tone makes her wince, and she blinks up at him with glassy eyes. “I—” He’d rather not hear it. It doesn’t really matter what reason she has or what nonsense justification she is going to give. His wolf has already clawing at the surface, demanding blood, demanding that he rip apart whoever dared to leave their scent on her.But there’s something else beneath the fury.Something raw.Something that makes his throat tighten.Marco’s teeth clench
