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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 151

Chapter 151

Aaliyah

I could see him clearly as the moonlight fell on one part of his face. Pale white skin and deep, jagged scars, like one part of his face was burnt. The man was terrifying. His eyes darkened with blackness, and he took one step forward.

"Do not scream."

I froze. Why can't I move or scream? This man knows something about my father's death. I need to scream and call for help.

He moved closer, and once he was close enough, he raised his hand to brush the strands of hair from my forehead. It felt as though he was using a spell on me because I did not feel terrified anymore.

"You will forget what you saw," he said. "You heard a commotion outside. You rushed to your father's room. When you arrived, you saw a rogue wolf escaping. That's all you remember. A rogue wolf killed your father."