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Lorelai is an unwanted princess; a puppet in the hands of the royal family.
Born weak and raised loyal only to her kingdom, she has no real power and is constantly abused by both her stepmother and her son. 

Her value lies in one thing only––marriage. Thus, she is to marry Duke Kalder, an old but powerful and influential man whose previous wives have all gone missing under mysterious circumstances. 

That is until she meets him. 

Tall, dark, strong, mysterious, irresistible, seductive. 
The King of Lycans. The King of Beasts. The Gypsy King. 
One who was once a slave now controls the biggest and strongest, most feared kingdom of the continent. And for some reason, he has his eyes set only on Lorelai.

Important note: this is a historical fantasy novel and in its context, the word "Gypsy" is only used as a name of a nomad tribe and is not used as a slur.

Stolen by the Beastly Lycan King

Lorelai could feel rage boiling within Rhaegar's body. His muscles were trembling underneath his attire and the princess was scared that he might lose control and do something unthinkable.

She could not understand what had happened. He had a perfect winning streak and then, out of nowhere, during the very last game for the most expensive prize, the dark horse of his opponent had managed to win.

The stranger left the table, shaking the host's hand as he stood next to the cage. "Have him transported to this address," he offered the host a small card and nodded, turning back to face Rhaegar. "It was a nice game, My Lord. I hope we can meet like this again."

With another, now careless nod, he left the room while the host shifted his attention to the king. "Do not be discouraged, My Lord. You have been winning up until the last game. Shall I arrange for your slaves to be transported too?"

Then What Do You Think, Princess?