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#R18
#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
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126 Chs
#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#FATEDLOVE
#ALPHA

Preparing for departure

While Ronan continued his meticulous massaging, Vivian sighed in bliss in her sleep. Unbeknownst to her, the therapeutic feeling was not merely a dream.

She seems quite relaxed. Ronan's Lycan resurfaced in his mind, peering at the she-wolf through his host's predatory amber eyes. Why are you doing it for her? Trying to make up for earlier?

I liked you better when you didn't speak to me all these years. Ronan bit back, already feeling a throbbing headache knocking at his brain due to his Lycan's awakening. I do what I want.

You're contradicting yourself. Or are you actually intending to use her to break the curse? The Lycan questioned, not withholding the boldness in its questions. What exactly are you doing Ronan?

I don't know. The man replied acerbically and dismissed the Lycan's influence from his mind, returning to the important task at hand.