The Lycan King's Human Mate

The Lycan King's Human Mate

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Before I knew it, I did something that shocked the both of us by slapping him on the cheek, hard before covered my mouth with my hand. I knew that he heard my heart beating faster against my rib cage. Every time he took a step forward, I took a step back until my back hit the cold walls. I gasped when he wrapped his hand around my neck enough not to choke me but to scare me with his black onyx eyes staring into my soul. "You're MINE, Y/N. You are mine!" he growled deeply before crashed his lips against mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Y/N is an innocent young woman who work at the diner that barely payoff her rent. She doesn't believe in love because of her dark past. She has been abused mentally and physically by her own father and her own family members. After her eighteen birthday, she decided to ran away and using the money that she kept since she was twelve and moved to a small town, somewhere in Colorado. She thought the small town was just an ordinary town but little did she knew that something was waiting for her? Nathan Brooke was the king of the biggest and strongest Lycans and werewolves kingdom in the small town, Boulder, Colorado. He was also known as the most heartless, cold and merciless Lycan King in Boulder. He has never met his mate since he was sixteen. He never believe in love at first sight but little does he knew that something that he never expected might be happening to him? A/N: I know that the description were not so good, but I also not gonna promise you that once you read the story, you would like it. I also owned the character in this story and I would appreciate it if you're not copying my stories because it's under the copyright. Thanks. Oh and also sorry for the grammar error and other mistake in this story. ~Claire~
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