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Claimed by the Lycan King

Warning: Matured content 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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229 Chs

Chapter 193

Chapter 193

Lucian

It was morning now, or was it night? I couldn't be sure. There were no windows in the basement, and it was always dark in here unless they switched on the light.

I was not alone this time. Aiden stood at the entrance of the door with his gaze fixed on the phone he was holding. Just then, the door opened, and a maid walked in holding a cup filled with blood. As she walked, my attention was drawn to the cut mark on her wrist. She'd obviously been forced to fill the cup with blood.

The maid set the cup down, and she left. It was too far for me to reach, and I fought to reach for it. The chains tightened around my leg and wrist. I cursed under my breath before throwing my head back.

My hand clenched into a fist as I pictured myself plunging my claws deep into his chest. A small smile formed on my lips. I had told Aiden I would kill him one day, and I was sure I would see to that promise.