My Lycan Mate of Suicide Forest

WINNER: 3rd Place, 2021 Werewolf Competition [Mature Content] After escaping suicide forest, August Moon finds that she has only gone deeper into the mysteries it holds. Lycans exist. But maybe she is something even stranger... With a clandestine experimental pandemic, a decade-old murder mystery, and a timeless prejudice against strange members within the lycan community all simmering in the periphery of her newfound surroundings, August must fight to discover her own truth alongside a fierce and possessive male who claims to be her mate.

emme_z · Fantasy
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The vampire's foot was square in the middle of Sage's back, pressing him against the ground. He couldn't move.

"You witches! Turn me back!" the male roared, a maniacal expression on his face. "Turn me back or he gets crushed."

"Okay," August said instinctively, showing him her palms and slowly walking forward. "Okay. We will help you."

Graeme flinched behind her with the desire to stop his mate from approaching the vampire. He may be living now with a beating heart, but he was still dangerous. He stood and helped the bleeding Seth to his feet while both of their eyes were fixed on the creature.

"Please," Nedra said, mimicking August's stance. "Please. He's my son."

How had this happened? And how were they going to be fast enough to get Sage out before this monster hurt him? Even the smallest movement could set him off.