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[WARNING: 18+ — NO RAPE]

"I scratch and bite," Vivian warned, holding the Lycan Alpha's gaze confidently.

Ronan smirked, his hand gripping her chin possessively as he forced her to look up at him.

"You'll crawl and beg too," he promised.

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Being the Clan Leader of the last remaining cursed Lycans, Ronan had long abandoned his task of finding his fated mate after years of useless searching. However, his life is disrupted when he encounters a mysterious and barely clinging-to-life alive Omega wolf, Vivian, trespassing on his land. Covered in strange Wickan magic symbols, Vivian is not just any wolf—she is his destined mate.

Vivian has lived a life of rejection and suffering. Abandoned by her first mate for being unable to conceive, scorned by her family, and mistreated by her pack, Moonborn, she has endured endless humiliation. Forced by her father to mate with other Alphas in a desperate attempt to prove her worth, Vivian’s fate takes an even darker turn when she is cursed by a local coven and framed for a crime she didn’t commit. On the brink of death, she escapes into forbidden territory—Ronan’s land.

A stretch of land her pack never dared to tread upon.

Ronan’s mistrust only grows when he learns Vivian is from Moonborn, the pack that slaughtered his clan and remains his sworn enemy. Yet, irrespective of their dark feuding histories, he takes her in, determined to care for her and break the deadly curse inflicted upon her by Wickans and the ancient curse slowly leading him to an inevitable death. As they grow closer, secrets from both their pasts threaten to break them apart. 

And when Vivian’s niece arrives with a hidden agenda, matters become far more complicated.

*Cover is ai made.

Cursed Lycan's Scarred Mate

Still restless, Vivian practically sprung out of the bed when she heard footsteps nearing the door to the chambers outside.

Undoubtedly, based on the heavy but long steps, it was Ronan. And although she didn't have the formidable scenting traits of her wolf any longer, she could feel his presence almost as if it were bound by fate.

Before Ronan's hand could land on the doorknob, Vivian opened the door herself, grabbed his arm, and pulled him inside the room hurriedly.

Startled by her appearance, the Lycan Alpha nearly stumbled inside but even then Vivian didn't give him a chance to regain balance.

As short and petite as she was, she pushed him back against the wall and gripped his collar. There was clear exasperation in her weary emerald eyes and somehow it was more amusing than concerning.

The subtle angry look in her eyes was entertaining, much like a wife prepared to pounce and reprimand her husband for returning home too late.

His Lady