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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.

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Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Aaliyah

My body felt so hot, like I was on fire. Sweat pooled on every inch of my skin as I lay on the mattress. It's been a few weeks since we left the camp after hunting, and I haven't really been myself. I thrashed, feeling suddenly irritated by the air I was breathing.

I woke up drenched in sweat. Turning around, I saw the door open, and Hayley walked inside.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked. "You haven't been yourself lately."

"I am not alright," I said, rolling to my side.

"Hmm," she said. "Could be because of the change in environment."

"I'll be fine," I said. "Where's Tristan?"

"He left for an urgent meeting with the Council in Ghàrukur," she said.

"When will he return?" I asked.

"He'll be back tomorrow," she said. "I was thinking you should come to my house. I made breakfast for us."