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My Lycan Soulmate

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Davina Bryson has always longed to be with her fated mate and live a peaceful life with him. However, her parents, Bryson and Elena, have other plans, to use her as a pawn to gain power. They want her to be selected as the Alpha prince's chosen mate, bringing them closer to the royal family and paving the way for their ultimate goal of overthrowing them. She knows that her parents don't truly care about her, she's merely a tool for their ambitions. She meets her destined mate, Marcus Black, the cold-hearted king of the Lycan Empire; he's unwilling to accept her. But a prophecy foretells a war that threatens the supernatural world, and fate demands their union. Their bond becomes the key to winning the war and ensuring their race's survival. But can she thaw Marcus's icy heart, will he accept her for the war's sake, and will her parents allow their union or obstruct it? Fate, power, war and love collide as they navigate their complicated destinies, can their union save their race.
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Chapter 1 - chapter 1

Inside a room adorned with dark-colored designs and plush mattresses, a cozy light emanated from the lamp on the bedside table, creating a warm, inviting glow that made the space feel almost ethereal. There sat a young woman, around 20 years old, dressed elegantly, absent-mindedly tracing the beautiful diamond necklace around her neck. As she looked into the mirror, it was clear that her mind was elsewhere, caught up in the complexities and challenges of her own life. In that moment, one could sense the weight of her thoughts, a silent struggle that resonated deeply within her.

She has always yearned for a serene and peaceful, filled with the gentle rustle of leaves, soothing sounds of a quiet stream, all while being close to nature, however, that is the complete opposite of what she's living. Growing up, her parents were emotionally distant, indifferent and never listened to her thoughts or feelings. Important decisions regarding her education, friendship, and future were made without considering what she wanted. They constantly pressured her to live by their expectation, which felt really suffocating, leaving her with little room to express what she genuinely wants.

"As if they'll ever ask about what you actually want" Selena said with a dismissive scoff while mind-link her.

"And you knew that I would always be here for you, no matter what. So stop thinking about them," Selena, her wolf, said gently, sensing her distress and trying to comfort her.

"Thank you, Selena," said gently, her voice filled with gratitude. She stood up, her heart a little lighter as she made her way to the door, she collided softly with her mother, Elena.

"Are you ready for the party?" Elena inquired, her voice tinged with a hint of excitement and impatient, her eyes sparkling with the thrill of the upcoming celebration.

"Yes, mom," Davina replied, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, she adjusted her outfit and took a deep breath try to shake off her mind off the evening ahead

"They walked into the cozy living room, where her father, Bryson, was waiting and sitting on the edge of the sofa, his expression a mix of impatience and excitement.

"Let's go, or else we'll be late for the party," he said gruffly, his voice tinged with a sense of urgency, nodding in agreement, and made their way out of the door, as they stepped outside, the brisk evening wrapped around them, as they slide into the car and set off to the venue.

As they arrived at the bustling venue, with vibrant decorations, they made their way towards the grand hall. She observed her parents, expertly concealing their emotions, walking closely together, their hands intertwined, they maintained a facade of the devoted and affectionate couple that everyone believed them to be.

"Fuck them, can you believe them? Anyone watching them acting lovely together would think they are deeply in love, but it's all a ruse. They are putting on for Everyone" Selena mindlink her thoughts to Davina, expressing her frustration as she observed the couple

"Don't say that, no matter what they are still our parents," Davina scolded her

"How I wish they weren't," Selena replied, with a hint of bitterness lacing her words, Davina chose to ignore her, knowing that nothing could change the fact they were their biological parents.

Walking gracefully behind them, she held her head high, exuding confidence. As the stunning daughter of one of the most powerful and strongest Alpha, her elegance was evident in every step. With an aura of strength and charm, she stood out as a prime candidate for the royal prince's mate, perfectly embodying what it meant to belong to the royal lineage.

"I honestly don't know how you do it. You put on this impressive facade of a strong and outgoing person for everyone to see," Selena remarked, her eyes reflecting a mix of admiration and concern.

"Please, just stop. You know I feel trapped in this role, like I don't have any choice, so just let me navigate through it in my own way," Davina replied, her voice tinged with fatigue yet firm in its conviction.

As soon as they arrived at the bustling hall, her parents exchanged warm greetings with familiar faces, their laughter ringing out amidst the lively chatter. Not before they remind her to mind her manners before gracefully drifting away into the crowd, leaving her to navigate the vibrant party on her own.

Scanning the room filled with twinkling lights and colorful decorations. That's when she spotted her best friend, Amelia, standing on the other side of the hall. With her radiant smile and enthusiastic wave cutting through the sea of people, Amelia seemed like a beacon of warmth. Energized, she eagerly made her way over.

"Hey, how are you holding up? Are you ready for today?" Amelia asked softly, her sympathetic expression conveying her genuine concern.

"I believe so," she replied, her voice steady despite the turmoil within. She fought hard to conceal any trace of vulnerability, unwilling to let her childhood friend, Amelia, witness her insecurities. Their bond was forged from childhood, and Amelia was perhaps the only person who truly understood the depths of her struggles.

As the daughter of the royal Beta, Amelia was the only companion her parents approved of, due to her noble lineage, she is Alpha Prince Jayden's cousin, her father was the king's younger brother. Yet, that connection came with a heavy weight; Amelia was no mere friend but a constant reminder of the expectations that loomed over her. And she was meticulously molded to ensure she would one day wear the crown. Casting long shadows on her dreams. The way they orchestrated every aspect of her life left little room for her individuality. She often felt trapped in a gilded cage, and Amelia understood that all too well. As they stood together, an unspoken understanding lingered in the air—their friendship.

"It's okay, everything is going to be fine, try to talk to Jayden about not wanting to be his mate" Amelia said to her

" I will try to talk to him, But you Know he has feelings for me and am not sure if he is going to agree" Davina replied feeling unsure

"Okay, I pray he will listen just try and reasons with him" Amelia said with an encouraging tone

"Okay I will try" Davina replied