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A Mate For The Last Lycan

WARNING! -DARK ROMANCE- A shifter will only have mate from their kind, but what happens if you are the last creature of your kind? Lycan. He is the last of his kind and is the most terrifying type of shifter. But, as scary as he was, he was alone. However, in order to survive, you don’t have to be the strongest, just deadliest. *** He looked at her like he had never seen anyone before. The sight of her calmed the rush in his ears, the beat of his heart and finally he was able to focus again… “She is no longer your responsibility. She is mine to deal with now,” the lycan said.

i_want_to_sleep · Fantaisie
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BETRAYAL AND PAIN

Dacre and his entourage reached the palace within ten days, he marched toward the dungeon first before he met his queen.

 

There, he saw Killian was restrained to the wall with silver chain. He looked dirty and his hair was messy. He lifted his head and met his eyes, but those eyes filled with defiance. He didn't shy away from the confrontation.

 

"Open the door," Dacre said and one of the warriors came over to unlock the cell. "Leave. All of you leave."

 

The king's order was absolute, thus they left a second later. Neither of the warrior knew what happened and why the queen's personal warrior was chained here. But, to see how livid the king was, they believe this was something fatal. Killian's mistake was unforgiveable.

 

"Why did you do that?" Dacre asked, he entered the cell. He walked slowly, as if he didn't want to come near him, but his body didn't want to listen to him.