A contract with the lycan king

A contract with the lycan king

SJM

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Rejected by the one person she has lived her entire for, her whole world came crumbling on her face. Her. Foster parents chased her out of her home into the dark night where she had a one night stand with the ruthless lycan King. What becomes of her, when he refuses to let her go after having a taste of her. Now, she is being torn apart knowing she has been marked by a lycan instead of her Alpha. What kind of contract did he provide to let her free from his spell?

Chapter 1 Three

"Yes! Yes! Flawless makeup, I need to look everything beautiful for the Alpha."

I spoke happily as I sat in front of the mirror and let the makeup artist do her work. I have always been dreaming about this day and, now it is finally here, a day I will become entirely and eternally bonded with the Alpha, the love of my life for seven life times. Not only that, but I couldn't see this happiness being taken away, so, I braced up and smiled looking in a mirror again. Likewise, I know most ladies pray to be married into the Alpha's home, but, I guess I'm worthy of the Alpha.

"Kindly stand up on your feet, my lady."

The Makeup artist said to me in the coolest of voice. She is the royal makeup artist, what a privilege to be dressed by her. I stood up, looking at my full self. I was wearing a wine colored dinner gown, it has a full length Fla at the back. My long blonde hair was packed into a bun and a fancy pin was inserted in the middle.

"Hand fan!"

She gave me a blue colored fancy hand fan and I smiled at her, staring at my sea blue colored eyes in the mirror. You would be wondering why I'm gazing at the mirror. The thing is, I can't seem to get enough of myself. I felt like I am the prettiest. You would understand when you finally meet your prince charming, and you are getting to be bonded with him forever.

I looked towards the door and I couldn't see my sister coming. Becky, my sister, was supposed to be here as she will be the one to lead me towards the Alpha. The thought of him makes my heart race in excitement and nervousness. Finally, the whole pack will know that I am the mate and Luna of Teddy Tyson the Alpha. I giggled and made to sit down comporting myself and just then, I heard laughter it sounded like Becky and I slowly opened the door to give her a surprise glare. Unfortunately, It wasn't her, it was some maids doing their duties. Just as I wanted to go back, something in me asked me to step out. I would rather not step out until I was being led out. I ignored, took a black veil placed it on my head down to my face and I walked out holding my gown up with my two hands.

As I walked through the hallway, I couldn't feel the presence of anyone, it was all empty. The places should be busy, right? but this part of the building is a secluded area just for the Alpha and his family. I kept going until my feet got stuck to the ground by some noise that I heard. Was it noise? It was moans. I walked closer, wondering who would be having such bonding today. I giggled and made to leave, but the familiar voice got me rooted again to my spot.

"ARH! Fuck! Oh! shit!"

I heard that and it was Becky's voice. I pushed the door a bit open as it wasn't probably closed and there was Becky, riding on someone but, who could that be? As I made to look closely, my mother, Mrs. Liam called unto me.

"Emily! Why are you out?"

Her voice was loud and malicious. I stood shocked and quickly walked out of the door as she walked towards me glaring at me sternly.

"Where is your sister Becky?"

She asked, and I folded my palms on the gown, I couldn't tell her she was in there. As sisters, the both of us like covering for each other, that's how it has been From the beginning. I will just sit quietly and wait until she comes and tell me the dude she was making out with instead of attending to me. Becky is one wild and jovial wolf you will ever come across, she is an extrovert.

"Didn't you come with her mother?"

I asked her, ensuring she didn't suspect anything.

"Silly girl, she left before I came. Meanwhile, sit down at a spot, its twenty-four minutes left until you will meet the Alpha, if Becky doesn't come, I will come pick you."

She said, and I walked behind her reluctantly. Once I got to the door post, she walked outside while I stood for sometime before running back. I needed to see why Becky was there.

Standing at the door, I could perceive a familiar scent. I disregarded it as Becky drew my attention again with her silly moans and talks.

"Promise me! Promise me this day on this sacred bond..."

I heard Becky, say and I wondered what promise she was manipulating him to make. I drew my ears closer to hear.

"Promise me that I will be your one and true Luna and not that urchin that called herself a part of my family."

She spoke and I withdrew my ears. I didn't know, probably I didn't hear that right.

"I have always loved you right from time, and the goddess made I and Emily mates so..."

It was Teddy! And before I could say jack...

"Don't say no more."

Becky, drew him close and gave him the most sensual kiss ever. I watched as she kissed him all over, romancing him, and he did answer back to her. It hurts because, they didn't realize I was standing there Teddy, didn't feel my presence. Just as I turned to leave, I saw my mother standing at the door, sternly glancing at me.

"What did I say Emily?" she asked angrily and that disrupted them.

"Emily?"

Teddy called, looking at me with no remorse while Becky, covered herself with the blanket.

"Don't mention my name." I charged at him. "Emily, you are evil. How could you?". I asked angrily, finally, letting my tears stream down my face.

"You will ruin your makeup Emily, calm down." mother said, but, I would rather not listen to her the pain I'm feeling can't be overlooked.

"My life is ruined now, let the makeup get ruined, I do not care."

spelled it out to her capitally and she raised a brow at me. I kept trying to comprehend what Becky meant by I'm considering myself a part of her family.

"Becky?" Mother called her in annoyance yet in a soothing tone. "Why do you have to do this, child? Against your sister?"

She asked and Becky, curled up looking at me furiously, and she mumbled the word I'm sorry. I couldn't just take her drama, I know she planned this.

"What now Teddy?"

Mother asked, and immediately, Teddy's father and mother walked in. Seeing them, I couldn't say what I feel, either strength or hopelessness.

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