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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 218

Chapter 218

Aaliyah

That afternoon, Guila was absent for lunch, and I was more than happy about that. She wasn't pleased that Kieran or I was here with her son. She hated witches, and Kieran happened to have magic.

Stepping inside the room, I found Noah and Kieran repairing an old music box. A small smile, quick to disappear, appeared on my face when I remembered the music box I had in Vlêkrur. It was beautiful and played old melodies gracefully. Unlike now, when music could be played anywhere, I had always carried my music box with me.

I walked towards Kieran and raised his hand to examine the fading tattoo on his skin. What would happen when everything disappeared? His magic would resurface.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Can you get me that?" Noah pointed at a tool on the shelf. Kieran turned around and raised his hand towards the tool.

My eyes widened as I saw the tool magnetize to his hand, and he handed it to Noah.