The Broken Mate: The Lycan King's Forbidden Cure

Chapter 7

Word Count: 719 | Released on: 20/07/2026

n her cheek. The eyes of her entire pack were

he Examination will be held. But know this, Arden. If you are

erms," I replie

ropose?" Elean

"I request the servi

er, now retired. She was famously incorruptible and fiercely traditional. To question her

emingly in humble contemplation. In reality, I was r

ound to temporarily numb a Heal

sense the new, strange connection I shared with the Lycan King. A bond formed in the

ocean. "It will be done. And Arden...

nclair, my mother. Another piece

d into my hand. I palmed it, my fingers closing around the cool leather. As I brought my hand up to br

e hair braided in an intricate crown. Her eyes, pale and sharp, missed nothing. They rested on me f

announced, her voice

uare. She took my hand. Her skin was dry

she gripped the railing of the dais. She

thumb, pressing the Hush Dust from under my nail against her skin. It was odorless,

A faint, golden light en

as not invasive, but it was thorough. It sifte

e and strong. But thanks to the Hush Dust, it would feel... solitary. Unboun

ual audit of my physical purity. It found nothin

olute. The only sound was the win

ped open. The golden light

d her voice, clear and ringing with an

soul and before the ey

f held th

nclair is pure. In

stumbled back, her face a mask of disbelief.

not just disproven.

d Jocelyn. The ice in my eyes was gone. In i

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The Broken Mate: The Lycan King's Forbidden Cure

Sumner Upsdell Werewolf

“I woke up in a filthy storage room, my veins burning with a forced, synthetic Heat. My mate, Branden, and his widowed sister-in-law, Crysta, had drugged me and locked me inside with seven violent rogues. They planned to bring the Pack elders to catch me in the act. They wanted to publicly reject me, brand me as a whore, and cast me out. In the fragmented memories of my new body, I saw that Branden had already framed my father, breaking his legs with silver and throwing him into the dungeons. They were systematically destroying my entire family. I couldn't understand why my own mate would go to such cruel lengths to ruin me. It wasn't until I noticed the faint scent of early pregnancy on Crysta that the sickening truth hit me. My mate and his "grieving" sister-in-law were secretly sleeping together. They needed me dead to hide their disgusting affair and their illegitimate child. But they didn't know the soul inside this body was now a master toxicologist and a ruthless killer. I slaughtered the rogues, escaped through the river, and made a blood pact with the cursed Lycan King. "It's time to clear my father's name." Tonight, I was walking back into my Pack not as a victim, but as their executioner.”