Destined Mate: A Lycan Empire's Tale

tillness, echoing through the trees as I knelt on the damp ground, cold seeping into my bones.

ike an open wound refusing to heal. It hurt so much I felt like I was dying inside – dying to the dreams of being with the one I was destined for. But t

e a knife: "Davina Bryson, daughter of Alpha Bryson of the Crescent Moon pack, would you accept to be my chosen mate?" I stood there, frozen, lost in a sea of faces. The sound of la

a pawn in a game I didn't want to play, with no choice but to obey my parents' moves. The trees lo

t my fate was to become Jayden's mate, for my parents' plan to be successful. Their vision for my future was meticulously crafted, with no room for my own hopes and d

it that I couldn't be with my own destined mate when it seemed oth

the person my heart and soul belong to, rather than mating with the prince, whom I could only ever regard as a dear brother, like A

out there, hidden beneath the expansive tapestry of the night sky, waiting for the day our paths would finally cross. It was a longing that intertw

estined soulmates to reject each other, doing so brings immense emotional turmoil and physical agony. Many who lack the strength to withstand this pain face dire consequences, including the risk of death. Because of this, actual rejections are rare in ou

e connection a fated mate would have after mating, even without having a destined mate since b

ing azure blue, a rare color that glistens under the moonlight with an ethereal glow at night. While blue wolves like me are rare, I know that thei

It's as if I'm one with nature, attuned to its rhythms and pulse. The rustling of leaves, chi

l awaken when the time is right to fulfill my destiny. The voice is gentle yet insistent, urging me to trust in myselves, not to gi

tined mate, and he would be someone truly extraordinary, meant only for us. She hasn't said a word and has blocked our connection since I

silhouette emanating a powerful and ancient aura that captivates me. His broad, muscular shoulders are tantalizing, his physique captivating in the moonli

m from behind, the yearning inside me to know him grows stronger with every passing night. I ache to see his face, to know his name,

ut I really do want my destined mate. I couldn't help but think about t