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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 116

Chapter 116

Aaliyah

A scream tore from my mouth but was silenced as Vladimir drowned me. My hands clawed at him as I tried to pull myself out of the water. I took in a large amount of water, causing me to cough. I struggled, but Vladimir's hold only grew stronger.

Exhausted from struggling, my body started to give up, and he pushed me deeper. My hands tried to pry his from my neck, but more water filled my mouth. My eyes grew heavy, and my stomach ached from swallowing so much water. With my vision dimming, Vladimir finally pulled me back up.

I started coughing the water out of my mouth, and before I could regain my senses, his lips met mine. He kissed me deeply, then slowly pulled back with a smile.

"You know, it's such a pity that I enjoy these lips of yours," he said.

My eyes glowed yellow with anger, and before my hands could transform into claws, he pushed me back underwater.