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Claimed by the Lycan King

Chapter 3 Unwiling

Word Count: 1158    |    Released on: 21/11/2024

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n he had been to me before. He tried to hurt me and wanted me to be submissive to him. But I'm not going to

our tongue," Luna Op

just say?" my father aske

ate. I won't marry anyone else, especially not him!" I looked straight at the Lycan, my

. I own you," my father shouted, attempting to slap me, but Logan intervened, st

sed for your selfish desires this time. You do not own me." I

my authority?" he growled. But

e the actress," Logan said, laughing. "Not wh

was known for revelling in others' suffering, living up to his

distressed," my father b

enjoy taming her, putting her in her place," Log

your father for your childishness?" he questioned,

cause Lycans hold onto words," he blata

our promise to your Highness," an

repare her for the cerem

break free from the guard's painful grip. For once I wished Luna Ophelia would come to

y legs, as I tried to understand why my own father was giving me to the ruthless Lycan. The thought of falling into his crue

these cruel people? You should ha

ipping a beat as I prepared for whoever was behind the do

You are to wear this dress for the wed

ered, not sur

ld never believe in such a short period of time my fate was about to get

ing my fate and waited for my father's minions to come for me

m, commanding me to get up. "Your fate is about to change, and

brutal Logan, given away li

the ancient nuptial oak tree stood as the altar. The moon goddess had blessed the first mated couples und

isle. He didn't bother hiding his relief at finding a potential buyer; I suppose he's just as eager as the others to send

ite Pack, accept King Logan

, accept Lyra Darko of the Frostbite Pa

een chosen mates and binding them together. It is permanent; if they were to reject each other, they would experience the same pain a

ng my wolf to emerge and complete the mating ritual. But I couldn't, as I had no wolf. I vividly remember my 18th birthday when I waited in my room, expecting my w

a weakling like my mother or being cast out to the mercy of rogues. Rogues are outcasted wolves who have lost their human side and have beco

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