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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.

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Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Aaliyah

"Why the hell do you think we would let you take her to Amara?"

Hayley asked.

"She's the only one who is strong enough to help," Sarah said.

"Help?" Hayley scoffed. "You know very well she's going to want to take the baby out of Aaliyah."

Hayley snapped her head to Tristan. "Why the hell did you even let Amara link herself with Aaliyah?"

"Hayley," Tristan said, taking a step forward. "Amara would not try to hurt Aaliyah as long as they're both linked. I think we should take her there."

I groaned in pain, clamping my head as their voices grew louder. I was so irritated hearing them. I wanted it to stop. I wanted to end the pain.

"Enough!" I shouted, rising from the bed. My legs weakened, giving out on me, and I fell back onto the bed.

Sarah closed the distance between us, fetching a blood bag from her bag. "Here, drink this. It will help slow down the fever."