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Aaliyah never thought her life would end up this way. Framed for the death of her brother’s mate, her brother punishes her for justice of his mate. But just then, the Lycan King, Tristan appears, claiming her as his mate.
At first it feels like he was saving her, but it quickly turns into something far from that. Aaliyah tries to convince herself that she has escaped the nightmare of her pack and brother. But the Lycan King, Tristan didn’t save her out of love. Bound by an old Lycan tradition debt that must be paid every decade, Tristan has his own reasons for claiming her and it has nothing to do with the mating bond that they shared. A debt that would cost her freedom, and perhaps even her life.
As debts demands to be paid and enemies claws in, Tristan must face an impossible choice: honour his responsibility and sacrifice Aaliyah, or go against the tradition and risk everything to protect the woman he was never meant to love.

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Volume 2:

Four years have passed in Vlẽkhut, and war is still raging. The conflict between hybrids and Lycans grows worse, while the battle for the throne turns into a struggle for power as powerful Lycan emerges, fighting for the crown. Amidst the war, Aaliyah, still on the run from Vladimir after her husband's death, rises with power. She is now determined to claim the throne that rightfully belongs to her husband. She will take revenge on all those who destroyed her family and find a way to bring her husband back from the dead.

Claimed by the Lycan King

"Ahh!" I screamed as I tried to push. I gasped for air, gripping the edge of the pool as I tried again. Still, nothing happened.

I panted as my body braced for another blast of pain from the claw marks the baby was leaving inside me. My muscles clenched tightly.

When the next contraction hit, I let out a cry of pain. Blood continued to drip from my stomach.

My head dropped as I struggled to breathe properly. My vision became extremely blurry, and the pain in my stomach was becoming unbearable.

I squeezed my eyes shut as I felt my blood pool around me, my breathing ragged as I leaned my back against the edge of the pool. Water bubbled around me as I thrashed.

Tristan's hand was on my shoulder, rubbing me gently.

The baby shifted again, and I screamed.

"Something is wrong," Alicent said, observing my stomach closely.

Chapter 90