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The lycan's king proposal

After the death of her parents, Nova suffers immense loss and isolation, She is despised by her pack and lives a wolfless and matless existence, but Ember always had her back as her guardian. Nova's life takes an unexpected turn when the moon goddess finally grants her a mate. However, this supposed destined mate despises her and rejects her, yet covets her beauty. She courageously stands up against him and had a one-night stand with a stranger, this encounter leaves her pregnant. Threatened by her pack to either be a sex tool of her first mate or leaves the pack, she chooses the latter but it is forbidden to take anything out of her own house. That's when the Lycan king comes to her rescue, claiming her as his mate and punishing all those that mistreated her. But they don't recognize each other as mates. Misled to believe that the Lycan king caused her parent's death and worried he might kill her and her babies, she fakes her death and runs away. She found out the true culprit behind her parent's death, and she went to the Lycan kingdom transformed and unrecognizable. She must confront her fears and reunite with the Lycan king to punish everyone behind her parent's murder, uncertain of how he will react to her new identity and her secret babies.

Ore_Nzy · Fantasía
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54 Chs

The poisonous vial...

Nova's breath hitched in her throat, her vision blurring as she stared at the figure before her. It was like staring into a mirror, except the reflection was not quite right.

Her future self stood with a presence that was unnerving, a confidence that dripped from her every pore. The future Nova's eyes, sharper and more calculative, seemed to glow with a power that would rend the world apart if she so chose.

For an instant moment, Nova felt her own power waver, the tendrils of energy she wielded quivering as though they were aware of a superior force in their midst.

She wanted to speak, but words failed her. A prickling fear spread through her, as though icy fingers were tracing the back of her neck.

Nova's mind raced, questions bubbling to the surface—how was this even possible? How could her future self be here, standing right in front of her, and why? Was this some cruel trick, or a dire warning?