
The Lycan King’s Destiny
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"I have to admit, you're nothing like the other women in my life. You're beautiful... and different," he said, his voice full of urgency and sincerity. Those sweet words were all it took for Kayla, a rejected she-wolf, to find herself in the Lycan King's bed. Kayla’s world transforms dramatically when she finds out she's pregnant with the king's child. Danger and enemies are at every corner plus a king she's not sure she can trust, how will she handle the life she never asked for?
Chapter 1
Kayla’s POV
Recently, life had been overwhelming to me over in so many ways than one. It was as if I had a personal beef with life and it just wouldn't give me a break.
I was a she-wolf and any one who saw me could even think I had the good stuff, but such would only be sorely mistaken.
I lived under the oppressive rule of step siblings who despised everything about me. They hated me, even the very air I breathe because of unreasonable reasons and they even brought my status down to their slave.
My blood sister and their parents’ demise through a ghastly accident also made them blame me.
Apparently to them, I was the cause of bad luck and an unfortunate person who brought nothing but gloom and doom everywhere I went to, despite the numerous times I cried about my innocence.
The most pathetic thing was that there was nothing I could do about it. I was just an adopted child raised by their parents who treated me fairly well considering the fact my late mother had an affair with their father.
Now, this is where it got really bad and also really frustrating.
On my step sister's birthday, I had found my destined mate and I thought life would be a bit easier, but my step sister claimed him for herself and here's the kicker, he was the Alpha of our pack.
I was pressured to accept the rejection because it was said in the pack that I wasn’t fit to rule and my step sister was far better a choice.
“I, Alpha. , reject you as my mate Luna today and…”
I could still remember that day. It was as if it was yesterday, how broken and helpless I felt, my heart shattered into a gazillion pieces and the pain of the rejection nearly driving me to madness.
At the end of that day, I resorted to drinking heavily at a local bar, determined to use the alcohol to drown my sorrows.
Leaning against the stained walls, I clutched my glass of tequila, my sixth in the last hour which was a new all time record for me.
The numbness I sought after eluded me however, no matter how hard I hunted it.
I wanted to drown away my sorrows, trying to forget about the Alpha's choice of my sister over me and the tears, hot stinging tears dripped down my cheeks as I drank more tequila to numb the pain.
As my vision began to blur a little, I spotted a man sitting a few seats away. He was an extremely handsome man. He had long, dark hair and a pair of heavenly blue eyes that made me feel like I was sinking into them.
Our eyes met and I didn't know how he did or if he even sighted me, but the effects of the tequila vanished and I gulped nervously.
“Do you care if I join you?” He had closed the distance between us and technically joined me even before I could accept his request.
I shrugged and continued my drinking spree, doing my best to ignore this hot stranger who looked like someone who had stepped out of a magazine.
“To be honest, I'm here looking for a good time.” He leaned in and whispered into my ears, his hot breath making the hair on my neck stand, either in shock or arousal … I wasn’t sure yet.
“Well, you found the right place then.” I didn't even realize what I was saying before the words stumbled out of my mouth. “So, why not try your…?
We exchanged a few more words, his voice complimenting me and I was flirting back. I was usually a shy person but under the strong effect of alcohol, the shyness took a back seat and I was in my element.
One thing led to the other and the dude's mouth was on mine, ravaging them like it was his property. Like he had been in the desert, starved of water for months, my mouth was the only oasis that quenched his thirst.
The funny thing was that I barely resisted, I gave myself up just like that.
Soon, he tore my dress and I didn't know how it happened, I thought we teleported but I found myself in a hotel in record time and the rest of the night was suddenly a blur.
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“Good morning, pretty. You were sweet last night.” His deep husky voice was the first thing I heard as I woke up that morning.
I opened my eyes and turned, staring at his magnificent form, he was seated and wearing only shorts and his bare chest was on display.
My eyes dipped lower and I gasped when I saw his s*x tool still standing stiff.
"Wait.” I checked myself and I realized to my absolute horror, I was completely naked and the stains on the bed confirmed my worst fears, I was no longer a virgin.
Tears welled up in my eyes. I had just lost my virginity to a man I didn't even know anything about. I didn’t even know his name.
Today and yesterday were officially crowned the worst days of my entire life.
I tried to formulate words, but they were of no use, I broke down instead, crying my eyes out but then, I still felt his strong hands pull me in for a warm hug, his heart pounding nicely. The way the heat from his body flowed into mine calmed me down.
“I didn't know you were a virgin, I wouldn't have touched you at all if that was the case.” He said sweetly, raising my head for me to stare into his eyes. “Regardless of that, I was gentle with you.”
Despite what he kept on saying, I couldn't form words. It was like my brain had turned to mush as I stared at him and I didn't know how to react at all. It was a crazy situation I found myself in.
Afterwards, he leaned around me and claimed my lips once more in a soft kiss.
Chapter 2
KAYLA
I shook my head off his lips, stopping him from going further.
“What’s going on? Why…?” The man said, as he noticed my withdrawal from him. I gave him no response.
Realizing the reality of what I have got myself into, I shook my head in regret and stood up.
Quickly, I put on my discarded clothes with shaky hands, they were all on the floor. The man was still speaking to me but I didn’t hear him at all, a thousand thoughts still buzzing in my head.
I walked to the door and opened it.
“Wait…” he suddenly beckoned from behind, as he fumbled with his underwear. I didn’t look back.
I dashed home, sneaking into my room as tears poured down my cheeks. I was drenched in fresh tears, as though I was in the bathtub.
It wasn't enough that my sister had snatched fated mate, now I had had a one night stand with a stranger under the influence of alcohol. I had kept myself for a long time so I could give my pride to the on











