Aaliyah never thought her life would end up this way. Framed for the death of her brother’s mate, her brother punishes her for justice of his mate. But just then, the Lycan King, Tristan appears, claiming her as his mate.
At first it feels like he was saving her, but it quickly turns into something far from that. Aaliyah tries to convince herself that she has escaped the nightmare of her pack and brother. But the Lycan King, Tristan didn’t save her out of love. Bound by an old Lycan tradition debt that must be paid every decade, Tristan has his own reasons for claiming her and it has nothing to do with the mating bond that they shared. A debt that would cost her freedom, and perhaps even her life.
As debts demands to be paid and enemies claws in, Tristan must face an impossible choice: honour his responsibility and sacrifice Aaliyah, or go against the tradition and risk everything to protect the woman he was never meant to love.

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Volume 2:

Four years have passed in Vlẽkhut, and war is still raging. The conflict between hybrids and Lycans grows worse, while the battle for the throne turns into a struggle for power as powerful Lycan emerges, fighting for the crown. Amidst the war, Aaliyah, still on the run from Vladimir after her husband's death, rises with power. She is now determined to claim the throne that rightfully belongs to her husband. She will take revenge on all those who destroyed her family and find a way to bring her husband back from the dead.

Tristan was gone when I woke up, and Kieran was still fast asleep in the tent.


Rolling onto my side, I turned my head toward the zipper of the tent. My gaze flickered to Kieran, whose eyes were shut tightly. He was sleeping on his back with his arms spread to the sides. A small pain cracked through my chest as I sat up.


I gently ran my fingers through my hair, blinking away the blurriness from my vision. Then, all of a sudden, a loud scream shook me from my thoughts. I unzipped the entrance of the tent and looked outside to see that the camp was in chaos.


I reached out to Hayley through the link. What's going on?


Something horrible. The camp is under attack.


A sudden lump formed at the back of my throat, souring my mood further.


I checked to see Kieran still asleep, then zipped the tent down before stepping out. The weather looked like it was about to rain, which gave the Vampires a chance to step out without being burned by the sun and attack the Lycans.


Chapter 110 - Chapter 110