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?
In The Eatery
This must be a new one. I thought, as I looked up to the sign that was placed on the eatery's top.
"Do they cook as nice as they look?" Diana asked, and I held back a chuckle. Naomi couldn't though.
"Of course," She managed to say whilst chuckling. She held the free hand of diana-typical Noami-to the surprise of the little one, and led us into the food hub.
It was bustling already, the bustle easing when they took note of us. There were a few from the mage community, but most were of the werewolf's clan and they couldn't understand what a masked girl was doing in their eatery.
The party was over for god sake. They must be thinking.
"Don't mind their stares. It's not everyday that a masked beauty pays them a visit." Naomi said, and I nodded, willing myself not to smile sheepishly at the title.
Masked beauty? I might get used to that.