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Claimed by the Lycan King

Aaliyah never thought her life would end up this way. Framed for the death of her brother’s mate, her brother punishes her for justice of his mate. But just then, the Lycan King, Tristan appears, claiming her as his mate. At first it feels like he was saving her, but it quickly turns into something far from that. Aaliyah tries to convince herself that she has escaped the nightmare of her pack and brother. But the Lycan King, Tristan didn’t save her out of love. Bound by an old Lycan tradition debt that must be paid every decade, Tristan has his own reasons for claiming her and it has nothing to do with the mating bond that they shared. A debt that would cost her freedom, and perhaps even her life. As debts demands to be paid and enemies claws in, Tristan must face an impossible choice: honour his responsibility and sacrifice Aaliyah, or go against the tradition and risk everything to protect the woman he was never meant to love. .... Volume 2: Four years have passed in Vlẽkhut, and war is still raging. The conflict between hybrids and Lycans grows worse, while the battle for the throne turns into a struggle for power as powerful Lycan emerges, fighting for the crown. Amidst the war, Aaliyah, still on the run from Vladimir after her husband's death, rises with power. She is now determined to claim the throne that rightfully belongs to her husband. She will take revenge on all those who destroyed her family and find a way to bring her husband back from the dead.

Gift_Candy_2415 · Fantasy
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235 Chs

Chapter 124

Chapter 124

Tristan

I soon arrived home after spending hours dealing with the vampires that attacked the city. My stomach growled in hunger as I caught the scent of delicious food in the air. I went straight to the dining room, where maids were arranging food on the table. Once the maids left, I scooped some chicken pot pie onto a spoon and was already eating when the door opened.

Raising my head, I saw Aaliyah moving toward me.

"You're late for dinner," she said, her lips twisted into a deep frown.

I continued chewing the food as she asked, "How is it?"

"Delicious," I answered, eating the mashed potatoes and some of the steamed veggies.

"It was already cold when you came," she frowned. "I had to send the maids to warm it in the oven."

I chewed some more. "Where is Kieran?"