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WARNING!
-DARK ROMANCE- 


A shifter will only have mate from their kind, but what happens if you are the last creature of your kind?

Lycan.

He is the last of his kind and is the most terrifying type of shifter. But, as scary as he was, he was alone. 

However, in order to survive, you don’t have to be the strongest, just deadliest. 

***  

He looked at her like he had never seen anyone before. The sight of her calmed the rush in his ears, the beat of his heart and finally he was able to focus again…

“She is no longer your responsibility. She is mine to deal with now,” the lycan said.

A Mate For The Last Lycan

"She Just woke up," Zoey said. Her eyes and nose had turned red because she cried so much. "She looks so weak." Her voice was trembling.

"She will be fine," Draven said. He hugged Zoey when she started sobbing, as she closed the door behind her, so her mother wouldn't see her crumbling like this.

She had been trying to be tough in front of Zia, but obviously, the sadness was too much for her to hide.

"It's okay, she will be fine." Draven patted her back, he stayed like that for a while, until Zoey could regain her composure.

"Happy birthday, Daddy." Zoey wiped her tears. She lifted her head and stared at her father, who didn't age at all.

Right now, he looked like her older brother instead.

THE SUNSET IS BEAUTIFUL, ISN' IT?