Mated To The Lycan King

Chapter 50 

Traning the next few days were jammed packed. I ran what felt like twenty miles and learned several new tactical moves with ease. 

When we were combat training with our beasts I excelled. Turns out Charlotte was an absolute natural. She was stealthy, quick, strong, 

and made smart moves and outwitted our opponents. 

I sat in our mind, watching through her eyes, and gave her full control. She would be deadly in the field when it was her time to 

shine. She used our gift to enter the minds of our opponents and was always one step ahead of them. It was marvelous to witness. 

Saturday came and us girls booked an early spa day. A day to just relax, get our muscles massaged, our facials and soft music to ease 

the mind. We had lunch together with our mates and then parted ways to get some much needed work done before dinner. 

I was up in my office as looked over budget papers. Papers that needed to be approved for pay. The hotels that all the members were 

staying in came through, finally. The total amount shocked me. I knew that our Kingdom would receive a kickback of the payment but 

the amount of money owed was more than I thought. Still, it was apart of the cost of war. 

You couldn’t put a price on everyone’s safety. I pulled up the accounts on my computer and began the long process of paying them. A 

knock sounded on the door after I had been navigating the payment screen for about thirty minutes “Come in.” I called and in walked 

Miranda. She seemed to have a lot on her mind. I motioned for her to have a seat as she sat. 

“Give me one minute to finish paying all of this.” I glanced over to her and smiled. I clicked the last few tabs on the screen and was 

finished. 

“What’s up?” I looked across my desk at her. 

She took a deep breath before she began to talk, “Well, I wanted to ask you more questions about being, well, a lycan? Our witches 

council has been trying to contact me and I fear that it isn’t the best of news. They can be rather greedy. I have been dodging them and I 

worry that since I am from a strong bloodline of witches, I fear they may be trying to use me for more power and control.” She sighed and 

she looked obviously stressed. 

“Well, being a Lycan has been wonderful. But that isn’t what matters.” I told her. 

“It’s not? Well what matters then?” She leaned forward in her seat as she listened to me. 

“What really matters, out of the entire ordeal, is how you truly feel. Not the witches council, not me or Brent, just only you. When 

you picture your happiness what do you see? What do you see for yourself and your future?” I asked her. 

“I see him and a family together.” She responded honestly. 

“Then there you have it, it is that simple.” I told her. 

but the transformation could

could kill you. But it is a

would lose my magical abilities.”

I told

what?” She asked.

worthy to keep some parts of your already magical being

what I have read in a few books.”

I could look at those books by chance?” She

walked over to my bookcase. I searched the area I thought I

to myself asi pulled the first book off the shell.

pretty sure Itabbed this section so I could find it quickly.” I flipped through the pages and found where I

covered transformations from

previously recorded and written down. Passed through several generations

the

the book from me, careful not to lose the spot

you know the information given here could be altered or changed. I don’t know why someone would want

truth or the circumstances surrounding the truth but some can not always be trusted. So

I sighed as I walked back over to my books I picked the other two that had storied that may help her. I continued

could be useful, coming up empty handed.

books to her as she read through the first one silently. I

I pulled out my laptop and powered it up. I looked through the internet that pertained to these certain

The hour glass on the screen turned and turned taking its

precious time. 

like an eternity passed a good portion of information pulled up. I began to click on articles and printing them out. This

quickly to

was an interesting entry about where a very powerful witch, who was on the council many many moons ago. Turns out she was mated to a Lycan King from a decently powerful Kingdom and she chose to transform to be

witch to a lycan.

she was blessed with special abilities from the Moon Goddess. When war consumed

overcome and the Lycan King was murdered along with her, by his side. The witches council was furious but later on it was revealed that they were behind the invasions

along. 

to Miranda after printing it off. She took it and read it

have heard of this story before.” She looked up at me. “I don’t remember much about it but I do remember my parents

isn’t the same version from what I remember. It makes

gentle Brent is with me and watching everyone here who has mates, well..”

just seems like the witches are being

Well, other that Dexter but he is a Rouge at

wolf or lycan

with anything and everything if you let them.” I shook my head and sighed. “It is sad, really. I would like to think

mistake some get out cast and give up trying to control their beast. I could sense

power over his Lycan. I

is just me trying to find the glimmer of good in him and he is really just a psychopath.” i

about five or six years ago he changed.”

and his men invaded my pack and one of

me.” 

brother is the one who offered his services for that mission. That’s how they snuck past boarder patrol. My brother

eyes, “I loved him dearly, don’t get me wrong. But he was