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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 · Fantasia
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SHE IS STILL MY DAUGHTER

"You don't need to worry, it will not happen again," Xaden said, dismissing the topic, but Roland was not willing to brush it off yet.

 

"I want compensation for this. People will talk and I don't want them to ruin my pack and my daughter's reputation for a moment of your weakness." Roland saw the rage flashing in Xaden's brown eyes. No alpha would be thrilled to be called weak even if it was just for a moment. He got on his nerves. "You can do better than displaying your infidelity in public."

 

"Just like how you hide your affairs and naively think your mate didn't know any better?" Xaden smiled, because he got back at him. "You are not so naïve as to think your mate is oblivious to it all, right?"

 

"She is content with the life I gave her. She didn't have anything to complain about." Roland wouldn't be in his position right now if just a few words from this young Alpha could falter him, he was better than that. "Maybe I can teach you a lesson or two on how to satisfy your own mate, so she won't have any complaints."

 

Xaden clenched his jaw. He threw a dagger look at Roland. His grip on the quill in his hand tightened. He was going to snap it into two, but a second later, his fingers loosened up. This was not a battle he wanted to fight.

 

"I will punish the omega," he said finally. "She will not be your daughter's problem anymore." He nodded in agreement. He needed Roland and his pack, especially his pack's wealth for his plan. He was not going to ruin that over something as trivial as women fighting over him.

 

"Good. I want my daughter to have the satisfaction of watching it happen." Roland would make sure that Xaden wouldn't go soft on that woman, just because she was his destined mate. Whatever remained between them wouldn't make him as ruthless as he was with his enemies. "I want my daughter to be the one to deliver the punishment. After all, she was the one who got hurt because of this."

 

"Since when do you care about your daughter, Roland?" Xaden's voice was cold and calculating.

 

"She is my daughter, of course, I care about her. Even when other people couldn't see that."

 

Xaden couldn't tell whether Roland was telling the truth or not. He could lie to add value to Zuri, making it look like he gave something precious to him, thus he could ask for more than he deserved in their dealings later on.

 

No one could be sure when it came to scheming and manipulation; even a friend today could be a foe tomorrow.

 

"Fine. She can do whatever she wants to her," Xaden agreed. The more he denied Roland, the more he would learn something he didn't need to know. He wouldn't let Faye become his weakness. He would deal with Zuri later. "Now, let's discuss the main problem why we are here."

 

Roland nodded gracefully, he crossed his arms and leaned his back, looking all relaxed. "Let's start with the information I obtained from the Three Deadly Ways."

 

Three Deadly Ways was a place where the three kingdoms met. The expansive terrain where the lycan's great palace once stood. It was a disputed land.

 

None of the three kingdoms wanted to back down in claiming the area as their own.

 

Thirty years ago, the three kingdoms were united under the lycan's empire. The lycan dynasty ruled this continent.

 

But, then a sudden unrest led to a coup that resulted in the annihilation of all the members of the lycan race.

 

Lycan race was the strongest among the shifters, but there were not many of them and sure enough each of them was a member of the great empire.

 

However, their dynasty ended thirty years ago when the pregnant lycan queen was killed during the attack, as they managed to get to her bedroom after they took down the great palace.

 

Roland was one of the warriors who fought in the war. He was just twenty five and his father was still the alpha of the River Creek pack.

 

And now, the location of the great palace was called the Three Deadly Ways. It was well known that the wealth of the lycans would put even the richest pack in this continent, which was River Creek pack, to shame.

 

They believed that that valuable treasure was still hidden somewhere in the great palace. As a result, the area became a point of contention, with each kingdom trying to claim it for themselves.

 

"Khaos will return from the Three Deadly Ways soon. He has served his punishment," Roland informed Xaden.

 

"He is not someone we need to be worried about," Xaden said.

 

"You might need to think about it again. Don't underestimate him." Roland shook his head. "Never underestimate your opponent."

 

*** 

 

"I don't want to see you." Zuri glanced at her father. She watched him enter the room and dismissed Sarah and Esther, who were doing her hair.

 

Neither of them said anything about that night, nor did they talk about her miscarriage. No one dared to make a peep about it.

 

"I have a task for you," Roland said, he approached her daughter and continued what Sarah was doing earlier.

 

Ever since she was a child, her father had been doing her hair. She used to admire her father when she was little. He was a good father. He learned how to do her hair for her, because she was his only daughter, but such happy moments didn't last for long. It came to an end when Zuri had to serve her purpose as the daughter of the alpha.

 

"My plate is full. Your new task will need to wait its turn." Zuri clenched her teeth when Roland pulled her hair harder than necessary. This made her shut her mouth, but she glared at her father through the mirror's reflection.

 

"You can hate me all you want, but I will put you in the highest position in this kingdom."

 

"And then what? Push me down and kill me?"