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The Alpha's Claimed Mate

“I don't want a mate,” I said, my heart aching as I lied to my soulmate. Zak’s eyes gleaned dangerously as he took a step forward, trapping me in his powerful embrace in one fluid motion. My pulse quickened, my face flush against his chest. “Liar,” he murmured, his voice a deep rumble. —--- Ashley Diamante is an Omega with a dark secret and an even darker past. After her abilities were stripped from her by the Royal Lycans in fear of her dangerous powers, she went into hiding from her old pack, struggling to live day by day for the sole purpose of revenge against the Royals. Her carefully laid plans are shattered when her pack Alpha's rebellious son pursues her as a mate. Desperate to not get tangled in pack politics once more, Ashley flees– only to find herself trapped in the clutches of the powerful Alpha Superior Zakariya Frost. Now bound to this dominant Alpha Lycan as her mate, Ashley has only one path left to regain her power; seduce Zakariya and use his status for her long-awaited revenge. Once her schemes are complete, she'll disappear from his life forever. But the dangerous Alpha has no intentions of letting his new mate escape so easily. Filled with high-stakes vengeance, smoldering romance, and aching betrayals, this intense tale of a Lycan follows one woman's fight to regain her power at any cost. **Bonus chapters for every 20 Golden tickets, so gifts please

Caomelon · Fantasy
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36 Chs

32| A Curse and A Seal

Lines of light formed, shooting up from the little splatters of the glowing stuff on my skin. They crossed up my body and concentrated at my eyes, giving the world a silvery haze. I felt electricity running through my veins–a sensation I hadn't felt in years. 

My eyes widened as I saw sparks of lightning dance on my skin. My element, electricity, my powers were back again. It was gone in an instant, but I had felt it. The trace of my powers that still lingered told me that it was still within me. 

"Yup, she's sealed. There's at least three seals, if not more–" the prime minister leaned down and inspected the stray dancing sparks on my hands. "In fact, I recognise the magic!" 

"Does that mean the seal can be broken?" I asked, finally feeling hope return. Maybe I won't die after all!