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“In her smile, I see something more beautiful than the stars”

"I Mia Divas, reject you king Miller Jones, king of cold blood pack as my mate and monarch

“I king Miller Jones refuse your rejection”

*Preliminary*

“Mate! Mate! Mate, I sit up when I heard my wolf chant in my head, “What?” I snarled at my happy howling wolf, “Mate! He is here, she keeps pestering me

“No, I don't need any mate, I don't need to be restraint or being timid to anyone And beside I am in love with my brother beta Kelly, all it's takes is to tell him how I felt, so I don't need any undesirable mate! “No, I want my mate! She growls

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Time stopped, my lungs had stopped inhaling and exhale

Everything had stopped existing, I could not see or feel anything else apart from this beautiful man standing in front of me, not beautiful, that would be too feminine, he was embodiment of masculinity

His messy silver hair fell over his forehead He was taller than any man I have ever met, he had a build muscular body which was driving my wolf insane and crazy.

He is the defined of being perfect, he's strong and beautiful “Mate, mate! Mate.

My wolf screamed Those ocean blue eyes were soldered at me, and I was abruptly wet down below His perfect lips keep calling out for a kiss. "Fuck” I blurted out I had to relinquish, run, I don't need a mate

My claws dig in the wet soil as I force myself to run, run as fast as my claws could take me, I am feeling tired, physically and mentally but my sole focus is to run and run, to run away as far as possible, I know my wolf is giving up due to weakness and lack of breath but still, I am running and finally, my wolf give up, and I fall down in the woods, wet tears spilling out of my eyes just thinking about how my life will change to if my mate catches me

monarch Miller Jones

I walked through the few trees in the town, and then I smelled an intoxicated and appealing scent I have ever smell, I had no inscription of the smell, it was so astonishing that makes me drool

My lycan was growling desperately inside my head, dancing and shouting happily

Then I heard my lycan say a word, one word I loathed the most

“MATE”

Oh shit, I met my mate And she's a little weak she wolf I hated the idea of having a mate, a she wolf who will diminish me, a mate who will share my throne with me having and acknowledging a mate means I won't be able to keep my ***** any longer, I don't need a woman I will be emotionally attached with I have my contentment with my whores, since they will do anything to make me satisfy my lust and desire

I was the strongest monarch, accepting and claiming the weak she wolf as my mate will be a disastrous thing to do, it will bring a tint on my prestige. I need no weak she wolf and I will never accept her, she must die…

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A lycanthropy comes from the species of werewolf. They can not shift into a wolf because they are more in tune with their human side. Lycans are half werewolf and half human. They can grow teeth, claws, have excellent eyesight, and heal like werewolf do. They do not shift into a wolf.

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