Ideaink Six Cats

When her mate rode on another she-wolf and planned to send her away as a sacrificial gift, the betrayal cut deep and Aria felt the weight of the pain crushing her soul.

The thought of being rejected once again was almost too much for Aria to bear. Aria begged for mercy from her new owner, the king of the werewolves, hoping that he would see beyond her weakness and offer her the protection she so desperately craved. But the question remained: would she receive the mercy she sought, or would she be cast aside like a mere object?

The Lycan King's Sacrifice Luna

The king and I hardly spoke for days. I refused to let him into my room, and without his protective scent at night, I felt a hollow sadness and disappointment. I missed his presence, but my stubbornness kept me from reaching out.


We barely ate dinner together. Not because I was always hanging out with  Aaliya, but because I didn't want to see him even though I missed him. I didn't want any arguments either. And lately he had been engrossed with work, discussing the ball and the spy network with his advisors.


And Irish, I barely saw her around also as the Beta's and the loneliness was draining. I was done with Aaliya's problems. She was suffocating and had no new thing to say. All she wanted was to talk about the Alpha and there was nothing I was willing to share about my mate.


Chapter 35