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.

"Those bastards!" Lucian cursed. "They killed our warriors and sent their heads last night."


Last night we were awoken from sleep to hear a loud commotion outside. When we went out, we were awaited with the heads of the Lycans we sent out for war. Not just that but there was also a warning from Vladimir telling us that he's coming.


"We need more warriors," Lucian said. "Alpha James, you are to send a hundred of your best warriors from your pack tomorrow."


"Are those warriors so weak that they cannot handle Vampires and Werewolves?" Lucian snapped, cutting him off.


"There were Lycans among the army, Your Grace," another Elder interjected.


Alpha James was still standing, staring at Lucian. "Your Grace, my warriors are not—"


"I am the Prince Regent, and you will follow my commands. A hundred of your best men need to be present in three days," Lucian cut in again. "If you do not deliver those warriors with haste, you will hear from me."


Chapter 150 - Chapter 150