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Claimed by the Lycan King

Warning: Matured content Aaliyah never thought her life would end up this way. Framed for the death of her brother’s mate, her brother punishes her for justice of his mate. But just then, the Lycan King, Tristan appears, claiming her as his mate. At first it feels like he was saving her, but it quickly turns into something far from that. Aaliyah tries to convince herself that she has escaped the nightmare of her pack and brother. But the Lycan King, Tristan didn’t save her out of love. Bound by an old Lycan tradition debt that must be paid every decade, Tristan has his own reasons for claiming her and it has nothing to do with the mating bond that they shared. A debt that would cost her freedom, and perhaps even her life. As debts demands to be paid and enemies claws in, Tristan must face an impossible choice: honour his responsibility and sacrifice Aaliyah, or go against the tradition and risk everything to protect the woman he was never meant to love. .... Volume 2: Four years have passed in Vlẽkhut, and war is still raging. The conflict between hybrids and Lycans grows worse, while the battle for the throne turns into a struggle for power as powerful Lycan emerges, fighting for the crown. Amidst the war, Aaliyah, still on the run from Vladimir after her husband's death, rises with power. She is now determined to claim the throne that rightfully belongs to her husband. She will take revenge on all those who destroyed her family and find a way to bring her husband back from the dead.

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Chapter 104

Chapter 104

Aaliyah

Hot steam gently rose from the bath, swirling around me and comforting my sore muscles. This early morning had been thrilling. I had gone out into the woods to let my wolf explore and for a release. We went hunting, aiming to kill the remaining witches from Amara's coven—the witches plotting to harm my baby. They were trying to regain a connection with the ancestors' realm.

Lifting the glass of wine to my lips, I took a sip. The liquid slid down my throat, leaving a sweet taste of berries and spice. I closed my eyes, feeling my muscles tense under the warmth of the water. The house was quiet; Tristan was out for a meeting, and Kieran was with his aunt. I took another sip, feeling the gentle burn warming my chest.

Suddenly, the door flung open, and I turned to see Tristan standing in the doorway.

"Aaliyah!" he yelled, storming toward me.

"I'm right here," I said. "Do you have to yell my name like that?"