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

Zavier, determined to keep me safe, sent two warriors to guard my room, ensuring no one irrelevant could visit me. I wasn't allowed to leave without his permission, which only fueled my anger. Feeling trapped, I decided I was going to use my superpowers to escape.


Days passed, and my exhaustion grew. I missed the king's protective scent at night, his warmth, his presence. My stubbornness waned, replaced by a longing to reconcile. Finally, I decided to find him. Making myself invisible, I slipped out. I made my way to his office, my heart pounding with each step.


As soon as I entered, I was overwhelmed by his scent. Although he was nowhere to be found which gave me enough time. The warmth of his room washed through me and I felt an unfamiliar heat spreading through my body. I was hot, really hot and I needed something to quench the fire that was intensifying within me.


-stop it, Aria. You're driving me to the edge.


Chapter 36