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The Lycan King's Mate: Marked by Pain, Crowned by Fate (GL)

Azaria has endured a lifetime of suffering in the region of Arcanthia. Abused by her stepmother and forced into a marriage with Alpha Ethan, a selfish tyrant, she has faced betrayal, manipulation, and unimaginable pain. But Azaria refuses to be defined by her past. When she severs the toxic bond with Ethan, she begins a journey of healing and self-discovery. In Drakova, Azaria finds herself bound to the enigmatic Lycan King. Their connection is powerful, yet fragile, as both beasts grapple with secrets and scars from their pasts. As they navigate a world of ancient rituals, intense battles, and political intrigue, they must decide if they can overcome their fears and trust one another. Surrounded by allies and enemies, and with the threat of Ethan’s vengeance looming, Azaria must face her greatest challenges yet. Can she find strength in the King’s love, or will the shadows of her past consume her forever? This is a story of resilience, healing, and the unbreakable bonds of fate. For fans of supernatural romance with powerful heroines and complex relationships, Marked by Pain, Crowned by Fate is an emotionally gripping journey that explores the strength it takes to reclaim one’s destiny.

AureliaBlake · Fantasie
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108 Chs

Unraveling Secrets

(Azaria 'Ziya' Point of View)

 

As we continued to eat, I took a deep breath and began my tale, trying to remain as composed as possible. "What do you know of the eastern lands?" I asked, setting my fork down and meeting Khalessi's eyes.

 

"I know that it is called Arcanthia and was once ruled by the Werewolf's Royal bloodline. I know of the old stories of how all the kingdoms were connected or something, but not fully. Most of the knowledge on the old Kingdoms was destroyed long ago. I know that it's now a territory of factions rooted in chaos. I have been in contact with the largest coalition of packs; they want to sign a treaty with me and use that to convince the other packs of the nation to join them."

 

I scoffed at hearing that, the idea of those packs uniting under a single rule seemed laughable. Khalessi peered at me from around her wine glass, curiosity evident in her gaze.