Claimed By the Lycan Queen

Claimed By the Lycan Queen

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It is said Lycans were cursed. Savage and cruel. It is said the moon goddess herself turned her back on them. But no one knew the truth. Selvraine was the last pure blood lycan. Attuned to the moon, connected to the moon goddess. The only one who knew the truth about her people. She was alone and preferred it that way. She ruled packs with no mercy. Some feared her. Some respected her. Some tried to kill her and end her reign they took for tyranny. Those who went against her never lived to tell the tale. Eiren lived 16 years without a wolf. His role as the Beta's son was demoted to Omega. He'd never shifted. Was called weak. A mistake. Eiren was sent to Selvraine in exchange for an alliance between the packs. He'd expected to be killed. To be treated as a slave or worse. But what really happened was something he never expected...
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"Stop," the beast growled in my ear. The sound vibrated through my entire body. I froze for a heartbeat from pure shock. He lowered his head beside mine, breath warm against my neck. His voice was low, dangerous... fraying at the edges. "Aurora," he said, "if you run from me again, I will chase you. And I will catch you. His hold tightened as if proving the point. "I will always catch you." Tears spilled down my cheeks. "You're scaring me," I whispered, voice shaking. His breath hitched-barely, but enough that I felt it. For a moment, just a moment, the iron in his grip softened. His hand slid from my waist to my wrist, holding firm but no longer crushing. Then his other arm locked around my upper body, strong enough that escape was impossible. "Aurora," he said, his voice rough, "you cannot run from a bond like this." I shook my head violently. "I'm human! I'm not meant for- for you!" His chest rumbled behind me, a low, frustrated sound. "You are meant for me," he said, lips brushing the shell of my ear. "Fate does not make mistakes." Aurora Hayes, a human girl from a village called Eldermist, a remote settlement tucked beside the enchanted Blackpine Forest. Her people had lived in fear for generations fearing the Beast said to roam the woods. On one night Aurora ventures out into the woods and comes face to face with the beast her village fears. Roman the ruthless Lycan King instantly recognizes Aurora as his mate and takes her to his pack. Roman will stop at nothing to claim the woman destiny has chosen for him.But Aurora is human. She's fragile and Untouched by the brutal world of Lycans and vampires.

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