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Lycan King's Beloved Mate

"All these planets and stars make me hold my breath, but a glimpse of you always takes it away" ~ ~ ~ All Seraphina wanted was to successfully die at the hands of the world's most feared and powerful Lycan King, Ares Maximilian Dacre. However, she had not planned to be totally smitten by him at first glance and faint in the said person's arms. When she turns out to be his mate, the entire pack seems more than happy to welcome her, she becomes the owner of a strange stone, and the burden to save the world from destruction falls on her shoulders, she might have gained more than what she bargained for. Can Ares' love heal her broken heart and shattered soul and make her believe in love once again? ~ ~ ~ "It's not how I feel about you, but rather how I have never felt for anyone else. " ~ ~ ~ "I, Rowen, Alpha of the Hunter's Pack, reject Seraphina as my mate... " There was a pin drop silence in the hall as he proudly announced his rejection with a wide smile on his face. Pfft, this fool. Loud gasps filled the tensed air, as the most powerful person in this entire banquet came up behind me, wrapped his strong arms around my waist, and nestled his face in my neck. Shivers ran down my spine as I softly caressed his face. His authoritative stance and murderous eyes made everyone gulp in fear and shake in anticipation. "And I, Ares Maximilian Dacre, the Lycan King, claim Seraphina as my mate and promise to cherish and protect her, if anyone if so dares to look at her wrongly." His intense glare then fell on Rowen, who trembled pathetically. Oh how the tables turn!

Celeste_18 · Fantasy
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90 Chs

Matching Stones, Gifts, and a Random Secretive Mysterious Close to Death Old Woman

"Ooooh, what is that?" Leaving Ares' arm, I ran towards the stall that sell decorative pendents, ornaments, and lucky charms.

"To think you would leave my side for a mere trinket, tsk." Ares muttered as he drooped behind me, before begrudgingly walking towards me while I admired the shining pendents and stones with wide excited eyes.

Aw, I felt bad for him. 

I was just too hyper excited to give him any attention. All the different stalls and vendors, all the sparkle and light, all the chatter and herd of people, all took my focus away. 

You can say, I was like a little kid all over again. 

An overly excited rabbit that hopped all over the place.

I carefully ran my finger on the delicate shining trinkets, admiring them in silence. 

Then my eyes fell on two matching oval stones and it instantly caught my attention.