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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 43

Chapter 43

Aaliyah

The moment I woke up and found myself in my room, anger consumed me. Pain tore through my chest as I sat up in bed. How had this happened? How had I gone from imagining a future with Tristan, where I would bear his children, to this?

This was all because of Tristan.

The anger that bubbled within me overcame the pain in my chest. My throat was dry, and my eyes welled with tears. Tristan… he was never in love with me. This marriage was just an excuse to turn me into a baby-making machine for him. Those three women I had been seeing recently—he was the one who killed them.

How had I not listened to them? Was I truly that foolish, or was he just that smart?

Because Tristan had been good to me so far. He had been kind, showering me with love and making me feel pampered. He had even bought me a car recently. He was such a red flag and a green flag at the same time. I was too foolish to see the signs.