Marriage Alliance With The Lycan Monarch

[Mature Content]

I was born a bastard to the Archduke of Beloria, scorned because of my odd-looking hair and sickly body, maltreated by my stepmother and sister.

And my father? He never looked my way, not until one day when he announced my marriage to the Lycan Monarch.



Lycans are apex predators, superior beings, savages, and authors of those horror stories your parents told you about to make you behave. My father saw fit to throw me to the beasts as a means to reclaim the lost lands. Many call that a selfless sacrifice, but I call that cruelty.



I dreaded the day I'd wed the Monarch and be treated no less than human meat. I've heard stories about him, and they are far more terrifying than any combined. They call him a mindless beast, merciless, the ultimate feared being in the entire realm, and the terror that bested the vampires in war and ended it under his rule.



But there was one problem...

Drevon Balthar was unlike the rumors; they didn't tell the whole truth.