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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?

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In The Clinic

When I stepped into the room reserved for Laura's medical practice, the first thing I noticed was the mild tension that assailed the room. Laura wasn't comfortable with the boys-at least it was obvious to me-she was only here because she loved her job.

When I came in, however, they all turned to look at me, including Adam who was lying with his back on the same bed I had spent months in.

"Dora, you are back?"

I nodded to Laura's question, gesturing with my head at Daniel who wasn't sporting his usual smirk, not until I indicated his involvement with my walk home.

"I came with him. He told me about the matter. Are you okay?"

Laura nodded, understanding what I was talking about. She will be fine with treating the boys who had made me this way.

To think that we had talked and laughed about this, during the night that the Queen had paid me a visit, the night I had told my family everything, and it was happening now. What a coincidence.