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The Play-Toy Of Three Lycan Kings

Maya, an omega, has been a victim of bullying since she turned sixteen and was found out to be without the wolf gene or trait. Her chief tormentors were the three sons of the Lycan King who ruled over the entire werewolf regions, taking into captive colonies that defied his order. After being set up by a jealous classmate, Maya is beaten and left for dead at the borders of their pack by the king’s three sons, who told the pack that she had been captured by some rogues. Maya is saved by a witch who adopted and drilled her on the ways of the ancient magic and sorcery, whilst encouraging and preparing her for a huge revenge plan which threatens to upset the balance of the world and unleash the great threads of darkness seven years later when she returns to her previous pack to perpetrate justice on her tormentors. She comes at a crossroads when she discovers her true heritage and that her mate was the biggest bully there ever was, Adam Brekans, eldest son of the lycan king. What happens now? Would Maya continue on her quest for revenge? Or would she submit to the threads of love so that peace could reign?

nuvvy10 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
234 Chs

A Favour

"Are you ever going to tell me the backstory of your life?" Diana asked immediately I stepped out of the bathroom, causing me to sigh so loudly that she chuckled.

"What's your deal, dude? You wouldn't even let me dress up before querying me?" I asked, folding my arms across each other, giving her my best get-out-of-here-look. I needed to get dressed up. But the girl didn't budge. If anything she looked amused.

"Diana, can we talk about my past later? I need to dress up." I finally asked, letting out another sigh, knowing that she wouldn't bugge unless I pleaded. My pity goes out to the guy that would finally sink his clutches into her, or rather the other way around. Thinking of that, had me ruminating on the king' son.

"Do you and the queen's children talk?" I asked tentatively, not sure what I was expecting to hear, especially as Diana looked at me like I was asking the most dumb question in the universe.