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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

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The demand in Vivian's voice and the starving glare in her pretty emerald eyes were all the permission Ronan needed to ravish her. However, he refused to have a repeat of what happened earlier.

He curled his fingers in her hair, cradling the back of her head as he brought their foreheads to touch.

"Is this what you really want, princess? Because right now, I can't promise that I'm going to be gentle," Ronan confessed, his voice constricting in his throat with barely any self-control. "I don't want to hurt you." The last bit was filled with desperation.

"I know what I want," Vivian whispered hoarsely in his ear, her hand grasping tightly at the roots of his hair. "I am not some young virgin omega that you need to handle like a piece of fragile glass, my Lord. I am a grown woman and my body knows what it craves and it doesn't want gentleness right now."

Provoking his wild side [18+]