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#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#FATEDLOVE
#ALPHA

Cursed Lycan's Scarred Mate

[WARNING: 18+ — NO RAPE] "I scratch and bite," Vivian warned, holding the Lycan Alpha's gaze confidently. Ronan smirked, his hand gripping her chin possessively as he forced her to look up at him. "You'll crawl and beg too," he promised. ************ Being the Clan Leader of the last remaining cursed Lycans, Ronan had long abandoned his task of finding his fated mate after years of useless searching. However, his life is disrupted when he encounters a mysterious and barely clinging-to-life alive Omega wolf, Vivian, trespassing on his land. Covered in strange Wickan magic symbols, Vivian is not just any wolf—she is his destined mate. Vivian has lived a life of rejection and suffering. Abandoned by her first mate for being unable to conceive, scorned by her family, and mistreated by her pack, Moonborn, she has endured endless humiliation. Forced by her father to mate with other Alphas in a desperate attempt to prove her worth, Vivian’s fate takes an even darker turn when she is cursed by a local coven and framed for a crime she didn’t commit. On the brink of death, she escapes into forbidden territory—Ronan’s land. A stretch of land her pack never dared to tread upon. Ronan’s mistrust only grows when he learns Vivian is from Moonborn, the pack that slaughtered his clan and remains his sworn enemy. Yet, irrespective of their dark feuding histories, he takes her in, determined to care for her and break the deadly curse inflicted upon her by Wickans and the ancient curse slowly leading him to an inevitable death. As they grow closer, secrets from both their pasts threaten to break them apart. And when Vivian’s niece arrives with a hidden agenda, matters become far more complicated. *Cover is ai made.

_Zhiying · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
126 Chs
#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#FATEDLOVE
#ALPHA

To prove a point [1]

Vivian tilted her head to her right shoulder, studying the inner turmoil blazing in the red hue of Ronan's eyes. Normally, she would have been frightened out of her mind and would have recoiled because of his snarling threats as she would with Dane, yet that was not the case.

With Ronan, it was easy to discern that his priority was to ensure she remained safe even from him. He fought so desperately to suppress his primal instincts, and it made her wonder if he was truly a ruthless Lycan, as rumours claimed his kind to be.

"You are afraid," Vivian said candidly, stretching her hand to touch his face. By instinct, Ronan eagerly leaned into the palm of her hand, seeking solace to tame the beast within him. "But that fear is not because you think you will hurt me, nor fear that you will lose control."

Ronan's eyes flashed open again, taken aback by her words. Was she telling him that he didn't understand the nature of his own fears? Why else would he be afraid?