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THE CURSED MATE OF THE LYCAN KING

Junior_Dute
Selene, spent all her life feeling empty and amongst her pack members she was the only one who couldn’t shift into her wolf form. Selene is a mystery to her people and to herself as a werewolf and a descendant of the moon goddess. Unmated and oblivious to who she really is, Selene's life turns into a battlefield, both inside her own heart and in the supernatural realm that tries to subdue her abilities. She attracts the attention of Kaelen, the enigmatic and formidable Lycan King, when her "heat" becomes uncontrollable and her pheromones are released, causing a scandal at a pivotal event. Though he struggles with the forbidden nature of their bond, Kaelen acknowledges Selene as his fated mate, bound by duty and loyalty to his people. Kaelen takes it upon himself to mentor Selene as her power grows out of control, but he is emotionally distant from her because of his own burdens and past. Selene discovers the horrifying truth about her relationship to the moon and the ancient forces at work as she battles to control her abilities. Selene must contend with evil forces, treachery, and a catastrophic prophecy that jeopardizes the entire supernatural realm while Kaelen is by her side. In the midst of chaos and peril, trust is developed during the slow-burning romance that results from her quest to master her abilities. But the real fight is yet to come, as Selene and Kaelen must fight against enemies both inside and outside the realm while dealing with an old curse. Will their love withstand the ultimate test, and can Selene accept her fate as the Moon's chosen guardian? She uncovers the horrifying truth that she had a knit relationship with the moon and the foreign as well as ancient as the forces at work as she battles to control her powers. Selene is forced to contend with evil forces,treachery,and a very catastrophic prophecy that can disrupt the entire supernatural community while Kaelen is by her side.With all the chaos and peril taking place, trust is developed during the slow-burning romance which results from her quest to master her abilities. But she always felt like the real fight was yet to come, as She and her Lycan King must fight against enemies lurking in every shadow both inside and outside the realm while dealing with a very old curse.Is their love able to withstand the ultimate test, and can Selene accept fully the responsibility of being the Moon’s choosen guardian?
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