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Claimed by the Lycan King

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.

Gift_Candy_2415 · 奇幻言情
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235 Chs

Chapter 148

Chapter 148

Aaliyah

Hair still damp, I quickly blow-dried it before leaving my room with Enola for the throne room the following morning. According to what Enola had reported to me last night, there was another meeting today, even though we had just had one yesterday.

Just then, Piper appeared in front of us, bowing her head.

"Your Grace," she greeted. "The young prince is sick."

My brows furrowed, and I followed her into Kieran's room to find him lying on his bed. I sat down next to him, placing a hand on his forehead to feel his temperature—it was running hot.

The door opened, and I turned my head to see Hayley walking out of his bathroom with a wet towel.

"He's sick," she said, walking closer as she rubbed it on his forehead.

"Tell the guards to inform the family doctor that the prince is sick," I said.

Piper bowed her head and left.

I turned to Kieran, whose eyes were tightly shut as he breathed heavily.