Mate Of The Demon Werewolf

as an evil presence, one that made my skin crawl and my heart race with fear. It was like nothing

he ground as it closed in on me. I risked a glance over my shoulder and s

y lungs burning with exertion, my legs pumping as fast as

sted into unnatural shapes that seemed to writhe and squirm in the darkness. The ground beneath my

on the back of my neck. I knew that I was running out of tim

dded to a halt, my feet slipping on the slick ground. I felt mys

all, that the thing would catch me and drag me down into the darkn

nded as though she was right next to

I realized that I had been dreaming. My mother

said, her voice soothing.

there, lurking in the darkness. And I knew that I would have to find a way

It wasn't the first time that I had experienced su

so long," I said to my mother, my voi

ya," she said, taking my hand. "But maybe it's time for you to tal

mother had married the leader of the local werewolf pack, and the

he can help?"

"He's been through a lot in his life, an

ll unsure, but willi

dy, my heart pounding with nervousness. He looked at me with

and soothing. "I understand that

ing a lump for

back in his chair. "Especially for t

ut the Lycan blood before, and the fact that he seemed to know

ys to deal with i

f from the darkness that

ong and reassuring. "You're not alone, Maya," he said, hi

an King, he listened intently to my words. When I

now that you are not alone. I will do everything i

that could seep into his dreams. He talked about the power of visualization and meditation, and

He made it sound so easy, so simple. But I couldn

taught me. I visualized a bright white light surrounding me, and calle

d. I felt as though I was falling deeper and de

entered my room. He sat down on the edge of my

that you are strong. You are a Lycan, and you have the power to ov

within me. Though the nightmares continued to plague me, I kn

tall, broad-shouldered man with sandy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes that reminded me of the clea

as a stark contrast to my father, with jet black hair and piercing green eyes that seemed to bore into your soul.

ve and respect, and he was always there for me, even when I had my darkest nightmares. He never on

cing green eyes as their father. But despite their similar appearance, they each had their own unique personalit

uick to offer a helping hand, but his sense of humor often bordered on teasing. I couldn't

erved, often disappearing into his own thoughts. I often caught him staring off into the

was always eager for a new adventure and loved to push the boundaries. I couldn't help but

serving food to the guests. I was standing outside when I saw her talking to a man in a black suit. He wa

e. She introduced herself and they chatted for a few minutes before he had to leave. I didn't thin

tain light in her eyes. I knew something was different, but I couldn't put my finger on it. It wasn

I wasn't sure I was ready for a new man in our lives. But as I got to know the Lycan

r was stunning in her white gown, and the Lycan King looked handsome in his suit. I rememb

as been a wonderful stepfather to me so far. And even though my father is no

in the palace. It was a big change for me, not only because I was le

ing was grand and luxurious, from the sprawling gardens to the ornate furnishings.

ce where I didn't know anyone was daunting. Plus, I knew that the academic standards at this school were quite high, and I was worried that I might not be able to keep up. However, the tr

uncle's place. They were due to return home in just th