Prince's Assassin Mate

Prince's Assassin Mate

Daisy Chaseley

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"No," She stood up straight and took his hand off her thigh. She straightened her dress and began to walk away. He grabbed her wrist and leaned against the wall, saying "How long do you think you'll be able to run away from me? I'll catch up to you eventually." _________________________ She had known blood and death her entire life, but what she didn't know was that the biggest battle awaited her, one with her soul and her mate. Lycan Prince Aiden, heir to the Kingdom of Werewolves, soon be the Alpha of all Alphas. Everything bends to his every whim. He knew things were going to change when he found his Moon-blessing, but he wasn't ready for the storm she brought with her. While he bend himself to her will, fate twisted him to its own accord.

Chapter 1 Prologue

As the Alpha leads me into his suite, I smile. A new glint of happiness in his eyes, a handsome smile on his face. He picks me up and places me on the soft bed. He was hovering over me in an instant. His eyes were filled with love, passion, and gentleness as they looked at my face.

"I'm not sure what I did to deserve such a wonderful gift from the Goddess." He stated. I smiled brightly at him and he returns the same smile. He brought his face closer for a kiss, but his smile vanished, replaced by an agonizing wince. When he looked down at his stomach, he saw a silver dagger in my hand slicing through his stomach. When his horrified eyes turned to me, my innocent, bright smile had vanished, replaced by a cold, expressionless face. He tried to speak, but my hand moved on its own, gliding through his throat. I pushed him off of me as his limp body fell on the bed. I stand up and clean the blood-splattered dagger from his black pants. Lighting a cigarette I walked towards the balcony. The moon was shining brightly tonight, what an wonderful sight to see. I take a long lungful of my cigarette and exhale the smoke. They said I was gifted with beauty, just a look from my innocent eyes and a smile from my lips could bring down a man to his knees. What an utterly pathetic word to describe someone so heinous. He assumed I was his mate, but what a surprise it turned out to be. Mate, a four letter word. Something I'd never given a second thought to. I'm not destined to find a soulmate. I've spent my entire life knowing how to kill, and that's how the Goddess sees me spending eternity. But things changed when he stumbled into my life.

Growing up, all I knew was training, etiquette, manner, duties, kingdom, and mate. Mate, soulmate, someone created and predestined for me Someone who will fulfill me. A gift from the Goddess herself. My mother, the Queen, used to tell me how wonderful a mate was, and how wonderful life would be with my mate. As a child, I yearned for and fantasized about my mate. But as I grew older, my priority was to fulfill my responsibilities as the Alpha, to conquer what was rightfully mine, to take over my father's throne. My days were filled with duties, and my nights were filled with desire. I never considered waiting for the one when a century had passed. I was never denied any female's nectar, but things changed when she stumbled upon my land!

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Hey my lovely reader

First of all, I'd like to thank you for choosing this story. I keep this story close to my heart. This is my original idea and my writing. If you find a story similar to this, it's just a coincidence. And before we proceed, I would like to warn you that this story had some dark content and the use of mature words.

Werewolves and Lycan's have mates, their other halves chosen by the Moon goddess. After finding one's mate the female goes through heat. The first and second wave of heat is to allure the male and finishing the mating process faster, while the third and fourth heat waves are for the female. After finding one's mate when they get intimate with someone else, the other one feels excruciating pain, which indicates that their mate is cheating.

Usually, a Lycan's lifespan is about 300 years, they can live more than that but their physical abilities weaken. The Lycan Royal family rules over the whole werewolf and Lycan kingdom. The Royal family lives in the Royal pack which consists mostly of Lycans. The Lycan king is the Alpha of the Royal pack and all of the werewolf and Lycan packs inside their kingdom. The Royal pack and territory is secured by an enchantment that hides them from the human eyes. The Alpha's second in command is the Beta, who helps the Alpha to run the pack smoothly.

The Council is made of all the supernatural species including Lycan, vampires, witches, Angels, Demons and werewolves. The council works to ensure that the people of the kingdom is living well and the King is doing his duty properly, they can overrule the King only if he wants to do something that endangers the kingdom or if he wants to place a new law that only benefits the King and not the people.

And another important thing, I appreciate your constructive criticism but hate comments will be deleted. And I know there might me some grammatical, spelling or other kind of mistakes and I would appreciate if you call that out on the comments. English is not my first language,

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