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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

Recommended Listening: [Little do you know—Alex Sierra]

When Vivian came to, she found herself laying in one of the beds in the infirmary of Sabre Coven's estate. She didn't remember much of what happened since she was unconscious ever since Rowan was summoned to the ritual chambers.

Whatever occurred after that was a complete blank on her part.

Her eyes fluttered open, tense and pained, looking up to find she was curled up in Ronan's arms.

The Lycan Alpha seemed fast asleep, undoubtedly weary since he didn't enjoy much of a quiet slumber the previous night when he was entirely focused on ensuring his mate was comfortably asleep.

However, Ronan wasn't as deeply asleep as she thought he was. The Lycan Alpha's internal clock was on high alert, and his slumber broke a few seconds after she stirred in his arms.

A little minx