The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0016

ASHANTI'S POV.

"Good morning Nelly." I offer her a small smile as I walk into the arena. She sure is an early bird

because it's still eight in the morning and she's already sweating, meaning she has been here for a while now, warming up.

"Good morning Ashanti. How are you today?" She asks cheerfully. I stop walking and shake my head, letting out a heavy sigh.

"My entire body feels like I've been run over by a truck. All my bones and muscles are aching." I cry out and her body shakes with laughter. 1

"That's bound to happen. Your body will adapt pretty soon."

"I know, right?"

"Come on, let's jog around before the rest of the guys arrive and the real combat training starts." She urges and I fall in step with her light jogging around the arena. It's a good thing I've been into athletic activities all my life, so adapting to all this will be easy peasy to me. "You shocked everyone yesterday with your combat skills, including myself. I would never have guessed you were such a good fighter." Nelly says after our first round of jogging. We are both sitting down on a nearby mat, panting heavily and I chuckle at her admission.

"I've been training since I learned how to walk."

"Wow! Then you must be really good."

my shoulders. "People

you are. "I simply

at my father's pack, I had no rival when it came to combat. I trashed both boys and girls within a heartbeat and so they were all scared of me. Except my

you a few questions about the Lycan King, Alpha Reagan?" I ask

you

She gives me a

plan to seduce him

getting the attention of others yet again. "I mean.. no." I love my voice. "of course not. I just, you know, want to know more about the man who ordered for me to

k my heart open and show her desire to not want to have anything to do with

sure you already

to skip that and fill you in on a juicy rumour that has

rumours say?" I ask in a whisper, shifting closer

could only tell us how depressed and devastated he was after the death of his mate. Naturally, we thought he'd get over his loss and choose someone else to be his mate, but he never

be committed with any other woman again. The pack elders were not having it, that's why they brought back the Concordat ritual. Alpha Reagan is obliged to choose a mate, a bride, from you H a r e m girls." My mouth is sitting

has to pick a bride among

the other girls

why they always look very elegant every second

They are