The Lycan King's Forsaken Mate

Loren Vale, had sacrificed the w

when the Council of Elders branded me

e rules,"

up as a trophy to the most br

he turned into a beast, his p

against the tide, closing the d

aiting to see h

touched him, silv

ide, and something ancie

..

d echoed through the d

against my back as I lowered

oft silver fur now la

high-ranking Omega of the Silverbrook Pa

asts broke through

a, as the future Luna, you should do your part for the Pack. Only your

n so sincere tha

my wrist with a silver dagger, feelin

half alive. My soul screame

Pack was saved. And I became no

ht, declaring that without my wolf, I

t he wouldn't even meet my eye

offering, sent to the most rut

open, and blinding f

that

low, heavy w

ectfully. "A gift from the leader of the

ed my

combat leather, broad-shouldered, with two flecks

Lycan

r head,"

what he meant. He wanted my neck bare

efu

said, locking eyes with hi

l. The guards suc

ckle. "Interesting. Do you even know what you are? A worthless

. "At least let me keep my dignity. Otherwise,

aking them more interesting. Untie her. Send her to the wolf slave camp. Since her former fiancé cal

ay, glancing back at m

failure. Here, your only value is to remind my

door slam

kness, my palms

imson in his eyes just now-that wasn'

, something long dormant