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"In her smile, I see something more beautiful than the stars"

"I Mia Divas, reject you king Miller Jones, king of blood moon pack as my mate and king

"I king Miller Jones refuse your rejection"

*Preliminary*

"Mate! Mate! Mate, I sit up when I heard my wolf chant in my head,

"What?" I snapped at my happy howling wolf

" Mate! He is here, she keeps nagging

"No, I don't need any mate, I don't need to be control or being submissive to anyone

And beside I am in love with my brother beta Kelly, all its takes is to tell him how I felt, so I don't need any unwanted mate

"No, I want my mate! She growls

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Time stopped, my lungs had stopped breathing

Everything had stopped existing, I could not see or feel anything else apart from this beautiful man standing in front of me, not beautiful, that would be too feminine , he was embodiment of masculinity

His messy silver hair fell over his forehead

He was taller than any man I've ever met , he had a build muscular body which was driving my wolf insane and crazy

He is the defined of being perfect, he's strong and beautiful

"Mate, mate! Mate. My wolf screamed

Those ocean blue eyes were glued at me , and I was suddenly wet down below

His perfect lips calling for kissing

"Fuck" I blurted out

I had to leave , run, I don't need a mate

My claws dig in the wet soil as I force myself to run, run as fast as my claws could take me , I am feeling tired , physically and mentally but my sole focus is to run and run, to run away as far as possible, I know my wolf is giving up due to weakness and lack of breath but still, I am running and finally, my wolf give up, and I fall down in the woods, wet tears spilling out of my eyes just thinking about how my life will change to if my mate catches me

*King Miller Jones*

I walked through the few trees in the town , and then I smelled an intoxicated and alluring scent I have ever smell, I had no description of the smell, it was so astonishing that makes me drool

My lycan was howling desperately inside my head, dancing and shouting happily

Then I heard my lycan say a word, one word I hated the most

"MATE"

Oh shit, I met my mate

And she's a little weak she wolf

I hated the idea of having a mate, a she wolf who will weaken me, a mate who will share my throne with me

having and accepting a mate means I won't be able to keep my whore any longer, I don't need a woman I will be emotionally attached with

I have my pleasure with my whores, since they will do anything to make me satisfy my lust

I was a strongest king, accepting and claiming the weak she wolf as my mate will be a terrible thing to do, it will bring a stain on my reputation.

I need no weak she wolf and I will never accept her, she must die…

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A lycanthropy comes from the species of werewolf. They can not shift into a wolf because they are more in tune with their human side. Lycans are half werewolf and half human. They can grow teeth, claws, have excellent eyesight, and heal like werewolf do. They do not shift into a wolf.