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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
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#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#BEAUTY
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#FASTPACED
#FORBIDDENLOVE
#PREGNANCY

Chapter 99

Chapter 99

Aaliyah

The pain was sharp, burning through me like open flames. It didn't feel pleasurable like when Tristan bit me. I felt nothing but pain. Her fangs sank further, drinking blood from my veins.

Hayley rushed to me, ripping Amara away. I stumbled back, quickly getting on my feet. I pressed a hand to my wound, eyes widening as I stared at Amara's bloodlust-filled gaze.

Amara laughed, running her tongue over her blood-smeared lips. "You wanted information from me, right? Come closer, and you'll get more answers."

Hayley grabbed her neck, pinning her against the wall.

"You should know you're only alive because we want answers. Once we find you useless, you'll be dead," Hayley said, releasing her neck.

"Till then," Amara flashed her a smile.

When we arrived in my room, Hayley helped treat my wound, and I sat down at the edge of the bed.

"How are you feeling?" she asked.