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#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#FATEDLOVE
#ALPHA

Cursed Lycan's Scarred Mate

[WARNING: 18+ — NO RAPE] "I scratch and bite," Vivian warned, holding the Lycan Alpha's gaze confidently. Ronan smirked, his hand gripping her chin possessively as he forced her to look up at him. "You'll crawl and beg too," he promised. ************ Being the Clan Leader of the last remaining cursed Lycans, Ronan had long abandoned his task of finding his fated mate after years of useless searching. However, his life is disrupted when he encounters a mysterious and barely clinging-to-life alive Omega wolf, Vivian, trespassing on his land. Covered in strange Wickan magic symbols, Vivian is not just any wolf—she is his destined mate. Vivian has lived a life of rejection and suffering. Abandoned by her first mate for being unable to conceive, scorned by her family, and mistreated by her pack, Moonborn, she has endured endless humiliation. Forced by her father to mate with other Alphas in a desperate attempt to prove her worth, Vivian’s fate takes an even darker turn when she is cursed by a local coven and framed for a crime she didn’t commit. On the brink of death, she escapes into forbidden territory—Ronan’s land. A stretch of land her pack never dared to tread upon. Ronan’s mistrust only grows when he learns Vivian is from Moonborn, the pack that slaughtered his clan and remains his sworn enemy. Yet, irrespective of their dark feuding histories, he takes her in, determined to care for her and break the deadly curse inflicted upon her by Wickans and the ancient curse slowly leading him to an inevitable death. As they grow closer, secrets from both their pasts threaten to break them apart. And when Vivian’s niece arrives with a hidden agenda, matters become far more complicated. *Cover is ai made.

_Zhiying · แฟนตาซี
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126 Chs
#R18
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#DARK
#SURVIVAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#FATEDLOVE
#ALPHA

Entering Clawveld

By the time Ronan and Vivian returned to the makeshift camp outside the cave entrance, Avery seemed to be soundly asleep, curled up on the boulder.

The Lycan Alpha continued to observe Vivian; his gaze narrowed upon watching the she-wolf gather her niece up into her arms.

That wouldn't do.

It didn't matter whether Avery was practically featherweight. By his call, Vivian was forbidden to bear any sort of weight on herself that would cause exertion.

Ronan approached them, stepping in front of Vivian.

"I'll carry her," the Lycan Alpha offered, waiting a moment as he sought permission from Vivian. "I don't want your wounds to worsen."

The she-wolf withdrew from the idea of lifting her niece's weight and nodded solemnly. Ronan gathered the child effortlessly into his arms, carrying her inside the cave to lay her down on a sheet.